Small Talk

Niggas out here love to talk about it but they hate to see it
Told her with that lip she can dip I don't really need it
Beat it let me hit or that's that I could never eat it
Bitches used to treat me like a rat now they wanna meet him
Niggas out here tryna get left I'm tryna get right
I hope yall niggas toting yall straps this aint a fist fight
She open let me hit from the back but that's yo bitch right
Foe oh compact with foe the strap damn this bitch light
Bitch ima big dog
Play with me not talking I get pissed off
Yea it's up there
Bitch it aint no Uber where yo bus fair
Talking like he shooting who he shoot at
I do not care
Talking kind of stupid we be fooling yea its up there
Bitches really stupid they be choosing cause its buffs here
That's why I could never love em
Look
Uh

Dipping aint no sitting around and talking we aint fucking
Tripping think I'm listening aint no venting we aint buddies
Bitch get off my dick it aint no kissing aint no hugging
Paid a grip foe that shit so pay attention where you stomping
Got it on my own ion owe a nigga shit
How to stack
How to flip
Aint nobody teach me dis
How to dress
Talk my shit
Its embedded in me bitch
No limit I'm getting rich yall already know how I get
Told my momma quit the job talk hold tight
Told my mans strap up bout to be a long night
Told my bitch take this dick bitch you grown right
Nah bitch I aint recording that's my phone light
Nah bitch you to boring go back home
Long dick leave you snoring do you bold
Little slut ride that dick like a pro
Tryna fuck one more time
Where you going



Credits
Writer(s): Dorian Pierce Jr.
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