Rhody Talk (feat. J.Pimping)

Yea!
Niggas getting me mad bro, its Kunle
Yuh

Mamma always told I was straight gon make it
Niggas talking crazy I'm like bitch stay abrasive
Niggas get me mad why the fuck did you say shit
When I gave you the bone, why the fuck did you taste it
Pussy ass Nigga talking down on my name shit
Ima pull out four's bullets spelling out your name bitch
Since you my dog I told you to behave
We getting money you know that we paid

Yeah, niggas getting mad they don't like what I became
I'm burning shit down like a mother fucking flame
And I've been getting money since the damn 3rd grade
You could either drip or drown, but you ain't up on the wave
Man down man down pick his broke ass up
Shawty tried to put it on me, why she tryna act up
Send em straight to the cloud, he gon need back up
With all this God damn money I can't even stack up

I fucked that bitch near the pond bitch
Water that shit dropping out her thong bitch
After my nut bitch begone
I finna I finna I finna I finna

I'm finna get a girl a ride, make her put her hands up
After that she tried to call me, I ain't even answer
Aim it at a niggas toes turn him to a dancer
Shawty down bad crying need to hit her mans up

I keep the state on my back
Niggas gon slide
401 talk till we die
Niggas told me I'm the best
But I do not care what niggas say man I know I'm the best
Tommy on my back, niggas know I'm stacking figure figures
Loser on the gram talking shit, he a Nigga Nigga
If I pull up like mike jack I'm gon beat it
That bitch won't fuck cause she think I'm conceited

Mamma always told I was straight gon make it
Niggas talking crazy I'm like bitch stay abrasive
Niggas get me mad why the fuck did you say shit
When I gave you the bone, why the fuck did you taste it
Pussy ass Nigga talking down on my name shit
Ima pull out four's bullets spelling out your name bitch
Since you my dog I told you to behave
We getting money you know that we paid

Aye huh, yeah and that's facts
The reason I don't fuck with niggas cause they all wack
Corona virus to these niggas tell em all get back
I woulda thought these niggas bitches cause they still try to jack it
And niggas tried to get the sauce, but they couldn't have it
Big pimping, Mr. I like bringing havoc
It's Monday night raw, Smack down on the matches
Mortal Kombat finish shawty leaving out backless

Fucking on your bitch
Told that girl lower your tone
Why you acting OD know my mamma still at home
It's me and all my dogs yeah it's magic in the making
It's pimpin X Kunle, yeah this shit is for the taking
When we be fucking I feel like drake cause I'm the best she ever had
She a Stan she a fan, she American dad
Lower your tone, lower your tone, lower your tone (Nah let me go)
Nah Let me drive the boat
Nah let me drive the boat
Bitch I'm feeling horny wtw
Let me try your throat
Niggas in my dm's saying Kunle you my fucking bro
When niggas getting money niggas try to be they best man
When niggas getting money bitches try to be they best friend
I don't need thottiana thottiana thottiana
I just need a shawty who gon ride
Fuck the other drama
Niggas know I'm dangerous with music
Ima fucking problem
Man I feel like fry outa place
Call this futurama

Bitch I'm stacking up the comas
And bitch I'm stacking up the chips
No my name ain't Jermaine, but I tell em
Stay the fuck off up my dick
140 on the dash
A nigga really known to push the whip
I tryna kill it off the whip, just like I'm Larry how I live
Yo they ain't fucking with the pimp
If she ain't here to fuck I think it's bout that time for her to dip
Oh now she second guessing
I don't want no picky choosey bitch
I really mean it,
I ain't messing with no hoe if every second she gon switch up
I burning out the car I feel like I've been doing sit ups
I'm balling on these niggas Nba, this ain't no pick up
I'm making this shit stop just like a nigga had to hiccup
Yo shawty tried to call me aye yo Eli, should I pick up? (Bitch)



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Writer(s): Adekunle Yusuf
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