Talk Shit

Yeah, yeah bitch, I'm-
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just really hope this bitch doesn't flop like a fuckin' fish
Hahaha, ayy, yeah, yeah

I got a bitch and no, this ain't a giveaway
Sailin' the boat, but bitch, look, I just hit a cay
Stupid horses, they just won't eat their fuckin' hay
Fuckin' your shit up, yeah bitch, I just fuckin' may
This bitch keep asking my number, I tell her, "No"
This bitch keep asking, "Hey, where is my fuckin' cro?"
Kick this bitch out the house 'cause she a fuckin' ho
Taking a drive in my whip to the state of Mo
Lockin' shit up, do not ever talk shit to me
If you don't care, then just go and just leave me be
Sellin' drugs, countin' them up like it's 123s
He count them up while I sing some damn do re mis
I got the Death Note, yeah bitch, you gon' fuckin' die
Yeah, that's right, go to your room and go fuckin' cry
Just met a guy in the streets and he said, "Hi
Do you have any connection to internet?" I say
Fuck your Wi-Fi shit, I'll be on my hard shit
I'm eating fuckin' good, I'll be gettin' this chi
Kick this shit down, yeah bitch, you gon' get fuckin' hit
I'm superior than you, I'll extend my fuckin' mitt

Yeah



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Writer(s): Justin Pasha
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