.cH3ck ouT

Boom
Yeah Yeah
Yeah yeah Yeah
Woah
Pop taught her better say why they talking shit
Mom taught him better say why they talking shit
Know y'all know better man why y'all talking shit
God know y'all better than all that talking shit

Damn they be talkin(Shit)
Every time I walk in it's some gossip
(Huh, Shit)
Word you a model
Heard that she always got a bottle
Look, Ion give a fuck that's my honey, comb her hair back
Nigga I be up 'fore it's sunny in the damn lab(Shit)
Y'all be in the trap like you a damn rat
Nigga know you dead wrong
Bitch this a S.A.M.N song

Pop taught her better say why she talking shit
Mom taught him better say why they talking shit
Know y'all know better man why y'all talking shit
God know y'all better than all that talking shit

Pop taught her better say why she talking shit
Mom taught him better say why they talking shit
Know y'all know better man why y'all talking shit
God know y'all better than all that talking shit

Found my drive lost my whip in the process
I ain't shot only lessons no losses
Call me Shye I be damned if we talk bitch
I ain't shy I just hate when you talk shit
Gossiping no I won't hear bout who popping shit
Off the flow you bout to
Coughing shit
Off the shits get this bitch shaking like parkinson's
Say that shit you got that dog what a barking bitch(Roof)

I guess it's the way, I carry myself
You know you can be, you can be yourself
Guess it's the way, I carry myself
I know I can be, I know myself



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Writer(s): Justin Stidhum
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