Talk That Shit

Nigga can't rap wit no energy
If you not my friend I'm yo enemy
Gimmie my praise boa I'm an entity
Claiming they love me but they really envy me
Nigga I showed you the way you ain't flex up
You ain't in yo bag bro go get yo check up
Don't want the sex little bitch give me neck up
Won't say things twice cuz you know i'm not dexter
Thought you was doing some special but nigga whole time you just copied me boa you a mini me
Bitches be lying and saying they don't want me but suck a lil dick girl I thought you wasn't in to me
Niggas be trying me like I won't shut the shit down and unload wit this 50 round next to me
And they keep capping that's whack I don't fuck with the fuu shit so please go stay away from me
Making this money get racks and my check up
While plugging up plugs little Nigga im next up
No line for a Nigga I get it the same day
If I could grind some more I would at the same rate
Rinse and repeat you can do it the same way
Won't take the bitch out unless she fuck on the same day
If she ion go that's cool ion force nun anyway
Had to work for some little that's what I call under pay
Cap you niggas be captains of cap
You niggas be tweaking it must be some crack
I'm better than all you lil niggas that's facts
Talking that gangster but that shit is whack
I go harder than hard that's facts
They praised the wrong nigga so I left the pack
I'm a lone Woolf and I'm proud of that fact



Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Chester
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