Talk My Shit (tms)
It's late imma just talk my shit (Hey)
(Huh)
(Bitch)
(Bottom)
(Errtt Skrrtt)
Imma just talk my shit (Hey)
Bad bitch bite her lip (Hmm)
Imma bust off the rip (Bahh)
Ain't no swag I just drip (It's Slixk)
Why you gotta Do it like that (Huh)
Imma just do it like this (Like This)
Finessing the work I'm the shit (I'm The Shit)
Yo bitch wanna play wit the kids (huh)
Bitch just follow the drip (Drip)
Ella mai vibes she trip (She Trip)
Shababii I pull up wit sticks (Wooo)
She tiny I just gave her the tip (Hey)
All in yo section I leave when I wanna (Yea)
Listen Lil baby you bad but I'll make you goner (Gone)
Flex all year you flex for the summa (What)
Toting a pipe who kall for uh plumma (Who)
Like dr Lee I'll give you the drumma (Blatt)
He dusted his feet I guess he a runner (whew)
Long range bullets just kall me a hunter
12 asking questions I'm dumb and dummer (What)
Ballin like a athlete but got no jumper (Nahh)
Swing that kutter sounding like thunder (Boom)
Kute for puppies baby I'm slutty
Bitch better have my money (Money)
Slugs all in yo body wrap you like mummy
Drop a op I'm klumsy
Do the dirt and laugh like everything funny (Ha)
Make ya family kry like they peeling onions
You lil fuxkin dummy (Dummy)
Bitch better have my money
Drop uh op I'm klumsy
Bitch better have my money
Niggas know who run it
(Bottom)
(Bitch)
(Haha)
(Huh)
(Bitch)
(Bottom)
(Errtt Skrrtt)
Imma just talk my shit (Hey)
Bad bitch bite her lip (Hmm)
Imma bust off the rip (Bahh)
Ain't no swag I just drip (It's Slixk)
Why you gotta Do it like that (Huh)
Imma just do it like this (Like This)
Finessing the work I'm the shit (I'm The Shit)
Yo bitch wanna play wit the kids (huh)
Bitch just follow the drip (Drip)
Ella mai vibes she trip (She Trip)
Shababii I pull up wit sticks (Wooo)
She tiny I just gave her the tip (Hey)
All in yo section I leave when I wanna (Yea)
Listen Lil baby you bad but I'll make you goner (Gone)
Flex all year you flex for the summa (What)
Toting a pipe who kall for uh plumma (Who)
Like dr Lee I'll give you the drumma (Blatt)
He dusted his feet I guess he a runner (whew)
Long range bullets just kall me a hunter
12 asking questions I'm dumb and dummer (What)
Ballin like a athlete but got no jumper (Nahh)
Swing that kutter sounding like thunder (Boom)
Kute for puppies baby I'm slutty
Bitch better have my money (Money)
Slugs all in yo body wrap you like mummy
Drop a op I'm klumsy
Do the dirt and laugh like everything funny (Ha)
Make ya family kry like they peeling onions
You lil fuxkin dummy (Dummy)
Bitch better have my money
Drop uh op I'm klumsy
Bitch better have my money
Niggas know who run it
(Bottom)
(Bitch)
(Haha)
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Writer(s): Enrico Currence
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