Talking My Shit
Few bands his & hers yea
Went up out the country just to splurge yea
Send my bitch up out the country when she on my nerves
VVS'S one on one bitch you know im the first
Bitchez show me titties like itz Marti Gra I be fucking on deze niggaz brauds
Pull up on a bitch in another bitch car since I was teen I been breaking the law
Turn ya bday to a holocaust we ain't friends no more no love lost
You ain't killed shit you all talk trust nobody even Jesus got crossed nigga
Soon as you fall through i need you bounce it
Might just crack the seal & pour acouple ounces
I got 2 bad bitchez off that Robert Downy
Me & all my bros we hit the city wildin
I worried bout nuthen nigga I ain't worried nuthen
Itz Somethin Outta Nothin bruh I ain't really scared of nuthen
The bitch blew me like a trumpet then we rolled up them nuggets
When me & Stogie come around that's when they grab the bitchez & start handcuffing
Brand new water got me going way up
Member when none of you bitchez wanted to lay up
Now we tossin bitchez up just like a Lay up
We dont hit the stage unless these niggaz pay us
Everytime i pop out i be in the latest
When you mention me u put me wit the greatest
Like what them niggaz saying tho im just sayin
What these bitchez sayin tho im just sayin
It ain't nuthen like the bay ima thug for life I really hate niggaz so that's why I'm a dike
This weed got me got me higher then a satellite
You lil niggaz ain't strapped dont believe the hype
Ima man business so I'm mobbin right itz money ova bitchez so I'm mobbin right
You dont wanna fonk wit me I'm ya Kryptonite all dis blue on got me feeling like a crip tonight
On mammaz I'm fina fuck ya bitch tonight use her EBT we eating better tonight
When u a pusher betta be up all night if talkin bout a M then I'm down for the heist
Can't help it I was born a sinner she already hoeing nigga why not send her
When u a real P itz not on ya itz in you you talk it I done it you dream it I live it my nigga
I worried bout nuthen nigga I ain't worried nuthen
Itz Somethin Outta Nothin bruh I ain't really scared of nuthen
The bitch blew me like a trumpet then we rolled up them nuggets
When me & Stogie come around that's when they grab the bitchez & start handcuffing
Went up out the country just to splurge yea
Send my bitch up out the country when she on my nerves
VVS'S one on one bitch you know im the first
Bitchez show me titties like itz Marti Gra I be fucking on deze niggaz brauds
Pull up on a bitch in another bitch car since I was teen I been breaking the law
Turn ya bday to a holocaust we ain't friends no more no love lost
You ain't killed shit you all talk trust nobody even Jesus got crossed nigga
Soon as you fall through i need you bounce it
Might just crack the seal & pour acouple ounces
I got 2 bad bitchez off that Robert Downy
Me & all my bros we hit the city wildin
I worried bout nuthen nigga I ain't worried nuthen
Itz Somethin Outta Nothin bruh I ain't really scared of nuthen
The bitch blew me like a trumpet then we rolled up them nuggets
When me & Stogie come around that's when they grab the bitchez & start handcuffing
Brand new water got me going way up
Member when none of you bitchez wanted to lay up
Now we tossin bitchez up just like a Lay up
We dont hit the stage unless these niggaz pay us
Everytime i pop out i be in the latest
When you mention me u put me wit the greatest
Like what them niggaz saying tho im just sayin
What these bitchez sayin tho im just sayin
It ain't nuthen like the bay ima thug for life I really hate niggaz so that's why I'm a dike
This weed got me got me higher then a satellite
You lil niggaz ain't strapped dont believe the hype
Ima man business so I'm mobbin right itz money ova bitchez so I'm mobbin right
You dont wanna fonk wit me I'm ya Kryptonite all dis blue on got me feeling like a crip tonight
On mammaz I'm fina fuck ya bitch tonight use her EBT we eating better tonight
When u a pusher betta be up all night if talkin bout a M then I'm down for the heist
Can't help it I was born a sinner she already hoeing nigga why not send her
When u a real P itz not on ya itz in you you talk it I done it you dream it I live it my nigga
I worried bout nuthen nigga I ain't worried nuthen
Itz Somethin Outta Nothin bruh I ain't really scared of nuthen
The bitch blew me like a trumpet then we rolled up them nuggets
When me & Stogie come around that's when they grab the bitchez & start handcuffing
Credits
Writer(s): Melvin Wallace Iii
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