King Talk
Shit
Let me talk my shit
Yeah
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo
She asked if I was single
Said i'm album, fuck a mixtape
She said you think you famous
I said I been great since I was 8
My vibe is so dope
I got the shit that make your heart shake
I got her jumping, no rope
She come down the pole, make the ground shake
Gone head and talk yo shit cause they gone talk about you anyway
You better help yourself cause they gone take your help and walk away
I'm just keeping it real
I don't know what you want me to say
I got her all in her feels
She wish she could see me every day
They hate when I compare myself to God but its true though
I got envy all around me
I'm just wondering is you though
Already burned a bridge and blocked your blessings with me
Damn, kuddos
I leveled up along way from that song about noodles
Toodles, adios
In the sky like a free throw
Shine bright like sun light
Brilho do sol
Got me talking Portuguese fucking with Brazilians
No matter the language they gone feel him
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo
See I heard this I heard that
Well enough is enough
I need a girl ass big as a dump truck
But thats kind of ironic cause I be picking her up
I put her down, she turn around and toot it up like a duck
Well quack-actually I ain't thinking about you passing me
My light pure white like Donald
You a goofy, like Daffy
Them shots don't penetrate
I'm protected like a chastity
I know her body well, got an A in anatomy
This one hispanic Natalie
Always acted mad at me
Every-time I left her alone she would come after me
She texting me like, pick up the phone
She was harassing me
She said I shouldn't have gave you these ass cheeks
I made it home late now my man mad at me
King Academy
Everybody chattery
No one talking salary
Drop a hater like a calorie
In the mirror talking to me
I don't know if I told you lately but i'm proud of me
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo shit
I-I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo shit
Let me talk my shit
Yeah
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo
She asked if I was single
Said i'm album, fuck a mixtape
She said you think you famous
I said I been great since I was 8
My vibe is so dope
I got the shit that make your heart shake
I got her jumping, no rope
She come down the pole, make the ground shake
Gone head and talk yo shit cause they gone talk about you anyway
You better help yourself cause they gone take your help and walk away
I'm just keeping it real
I don't know what you want me to say
I got her all in her feels
She wish she could see me every day
They hate when I compare myself to God but its true though
I got envy all around me
I'm just wondering is you though
Already burned a bridge and blocked your blessings with me
Damn, kuddos
I leveled up along way from that song about noodles
Toodles, adios
In the sky like a free throw
Shine bright like sun light
Brilho do sol
Got me talking Portuguese fucking with Brazilians
No matter the language they gone feel him
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo
See I heard this I heard that
Well enough is enough
I need a girl ass big as a dump truck
But thats kind of ironic cause I be picking her up
I put her down, she turn around and toot it up like a duck
Well quack-actually I ain't thinking about you passing me
My light pure white like Donald
You a goofy, like Daffy
Them shots don't penetrate
I'm protected like a chastity
I know her body well, got an A in anatomy
This one hispanic Natalie
Always acted mad at me
Every-time I left her alone she would come after me
She texting me like, pick up the phone
She was harassing me
She said I shouldn't have gave you these ass cheeks
I made it home late now my man mad at me
King Academy
Everybody chattery
No one talking salary
Drop a hater like a calorie
In the mirror talking to me
I don't know if I told you lately but i'm proud of me
Let me talk my shit
I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo shit
I-I ain't out here hanging with these kids
My time tied up in the biz
Let me talk my shit
She know I love it when she lick her lips
Right before she gives me a kiss
King talk yo shit
Post a pic, it remind her who i'm is
Now she dm me about having kids
King talk yo shit
Only God can check me
Let me talk my shit
Better have him on the cell-e
King talk yo shit
Credits
Writer(s): Jordan T
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