Talk My Shit

It's Westcoast
You feel me
You hear me
You gone see me hoe

Let me talk my shit (Aye)
Let me talk my shit
(What she say, what she say) (Aye)
Let me talk my shit (Aye)
Let me talk my shit
You got a goal to be a mrs
I can be your genie
I can grant you your three wishes
I ain't talkin basketball when I tell you I be swishin
Baby sit back and take a listen (Huh) (You feel me)
There's something bout a nigga rollin on his blunts
Now my freaky ass trippen thinkin bout how imma nut
Three seconds in he's like "Oouh I'm finna bust"
Nigga no this ain't no buss down
Sorry to disappoint but you ain't fuckin with no clown
Now get yo dick up cuz we goin a couple rounds
We can have a threesome, I ain't trippen
Just wrap yo dick up, nigga I ain't slippen
I ain't getting pregnant by no bitch ass nigga
So if you trynna wife me up make sure yo pockets hella bigga
Nigga aye
Drive these men crazy, they say that I'm infectious
Chillen with his partner the same day cuz i'm reckless
Pretty and thick
I leave these dudes so breathe less
If you trynna fuck with me you gotta meet the check list
First thing first
Man, hey
You gotta have goals
I ain't fuckin with no lame nigga, so you betta not fold
And I know these bitches mad cuz I met they body goals
But haters gonna hate
This bussdown drip takes time but you know I'm never late
I'm the realest one fasho
Man I can't be fake
Even if I tried to I know you hoes can't relate
Ayo, dude find out who I'm fucking he gone kill him self
He was a toy so I put em right back on the shelf
Fuckin with a rubber boy I don't play with my health
You would think I'm lava girl the way I make these boys melt
(Hey hey hey hey)
Give it to em bitch
What she say bitch huh?
I got jumped by some niggas
But I popped that bitch
While my so called friend was just watching it
When I find these niggas they not gone know what to do
Run up on em best believe yeah, they gone lose
I'm not Lil Baby but got Something to Prove
I heard they pussy hella dry, might wanna bring the lube
But enough about that, now it's time to get litty
I stay rollin woods, pass me a eighth of that sticky
If you really want a problem
Call my nigga with the yicky
But imma keep it cute
You know I'm a barb shout out to Nicki
Aye lemme switch it up one time
Okay bitch (Hold on, hold on) (Aye)
Aye my name is Lacey
You know I can get a little bit crazy
Licken on this pussy now he wanna date me
Got his girl mad cuz she ain't me
I ain't seen no competition lately
I know a lot of you bitches probably hate me
Is it cuz I got the bars?
Is it cuz I got the flow?
Don't be mad that yo nigga always callin for a show (Ayo)

Let me talk my shit bitch
Lemme talk my shit
(What she say, what she say nigga?)
Let me talk my shit bitch
Lemme talk my shit
(What she say, what she say nigga?)
Let me talk my shit (Aye)
Let me talk my shit



Credits
Writer(s): Lacey West
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