Still Talkin'

Stratus
Hello and thanks for choosing Kuna
Woah Kuna

W-W-Woke up talkin', they still be talkin' (What, still be talkin')
.40 on him, get to poppin', get to poppin' (Poppin', poppin')
On her Insta get to blockin', g-get to blockin' (Block, block)
Had to run up, beef be walkin', the beef be walkin' (Walk, walk, walk)

W-W-Woke up talkin', they still be talkin' (What, what)
.40 on him, get to poppin', get to poppin' (Pop)
On her Insta get to blockin', g-get to blockin' (get to blockin')
Had to run up, beef be walkin', the beef be walkin' (Walk, walk, walk)

Ay, Yuh, Ay
If she breaths she's a thot ou (Ayy)
Don't talk a lot but when I do it's not the thoughts ay (Not the thoughts), so not a lot (Uh)
Sketchers on my body (Huh)
Boutta catch a body (Yuh)
Choppa goin' stupid
Like that thottie Marriotti
Hold up wait yuh
Jaromír Jágr skates uh (Yuh)
Once im making money
All these pussy boys gon hate uh (Yuh)
Pull up with a choppa like AK
All the pussy boys just hatin'
You a catfish you baiting
No NASCAR I'm racing okay

NASCAR I drive (Skrt)
Hop in a whip then I slide (Slide)
Why you just changing your mind (Yuh)
That mean you wasting my time (My time)
Wasting my time, you should just stop it
Colt .45 and it aim at your noggin'
My wrist so icey, you could toboggan (What)
Stop all the talkin', you should use caution (Yah)
Dummy boy pull up, put you in a coffin
I got the Robins, you know how I'm rockin'
Bout 50 grand that I got in my pocket
Nobody know you, you get forgotten
I'm in the coupe and i'm swervin' the lanes
Look at my neck and im swangin' the chains
J's on my feet, coppin the Bape
Little boy stop all the talk, you a lame (Lame)

W-W-Woke up talkin', they still be talkin' (What, still be talkin')
.40 on him, get to poppin', get to poppin' (Poppin', poppin')
On her Insta get to blockin', g-get to blockin' (Block, block)
Had to run up, beef be walkin', the beef be walkin' (Walk, walk, walk)

W-W-Woke up talkin', they still be talkin' (What, what)
.40 on him, get to poppin', get to poppin' (Pop)
On her Insta get to blockin', g-get to blockin' (Get to blockin')
Had to run up, beef be walkin', the beef be walkin' (Walk, walk, walk)



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Writer(s): Brendan Cox
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