CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Sh*t Talkin’
Oh he just got off that road, b*t*h come over here
I been takin' n***as' sh*t the whole year
I ain't caught a body in like a whole year
b*t*h keep talkin' bout the opps, hoe get out my ear
Popped out with all this ice, now his jewelry missin'
Catch dawgie lackin' on the 6, you out your jurisdiction
I just poured me up two 3's, yeah that's 26
f**k around and up the score 'cause this toolie missin'
once I pop, and we came back and finished
Hit 'em with that blow dryer and then we came back and rinsed 'em
I'm really out here in the field I ain't no rapper n***a
You think it's human trafficking how we snatchin' n***as (UP)
Designer'd down and we got them blicks
400 for this plain ass hoodie, n***a this ain't sh*t
Gucci socks, Gucci shoes, one thousand for some kicks
Purple jeans I wear 'em one time n***a and that's it
We just got your lo-lo, why you think you slick?
Catch you lackin', lil' bro bail out, hit 'em in his sh*t
You don't see us with lil' shh no more 'cause he a snitch
Fire your sh*t up on the E-way leave you in a ditch (uhhh)
She keep on scratchin' think she need a fix (huhhh)
I f**k her off the perc and she can't take the d**k (huhhh)
Told the driver, he pull over, and this ain't my sh*t
We ain't worried 'bout the d**ks, posted with this big ass switch
I hit up Vezzo like big bro how you gon' come on this?
n***as not gon' send no shots they make rap songs and diss
'Member n***as used to be like he can't rap for sh*t
All he do is diss his opps that n***a ain't on sh*t (huhhh)
Now the same n***as on my d**k
Ain't no cappin' in my rap n***a I been fresh as sh*t
I really took that n***a pipe and f**ked both of his sisters
All these n***as got something in common, we'll take they sh*t (huhhh)
n***as not like that, they don't be takin' risks
f**k this rap sh*t, jump off stage and kick you in your sh*t
f**k this rap sh*t you get killed tryna make a diss
The opps backdoorin' a opp they still cool and sh*t
Catch your ass lackin' n***a and that's it
Your ass dead it's like your dumbass really ain't exist
Catch a n***a in the alley tryna take a p*ss
Catch a rapper at the stu' ain't get to drop his diss (huhhh)
n***a you know we lit (huhhh)
Draco on me n***a I'm on some army sh*t (huhhh)
Find out who killed your homie and go get your lick (huhhh)
You know we still posted with them f**kin' blicks (huhhh)
I been takin' n***as' sh*t the whole year
I ain't caught a body in like a whole year
b*t*h keep talkin' bout the opps, hoe get out my ear
Popped out with all this ice, now his jewelry missin'
Catch dawgie lackin' on the 6, you out your jurisdiction
I just poured me up two 3's, yeah that's 26
f**k around and up the score 'cause this toolie missin'
once I pop, and we came back and finished
Hit 'em with that blow dryer and then we came back and rinsed 'em
I'm really out here in the field I ain't no rapper n***a
You think it's human trafficking how we snatchin' n***as (UP)
Designer'd down and we got them blicks
400 for this plain ass hoodie, n***a this ain't sh*t
Gucci socks, Gucci shoes, one thousand for some kicks
Purple jeans I wear 'em one time n***a and that's it
We just got your lo-lo, why you think you slick?
Catch you lackin', lil' bro bail out, hit 'em in his sh*t
You don't see us with lil' shh no more 'cause he a snitch
Fire your sh*t up on the E-way leave you in a ditch (uhhh)
She keep on scratchin' think she need a fix (huhhh)
I f**k her off the perc and she can't take the d**k (huhhh)
Told the driver, he pull over, and this ain't my sh*t
We ain't worried 'bout the d**ks, posted with this big ass switch
I hit up Vezzo like big bro how you gon' come on this?
n***as not gon' send no shots they make rap songs and diss
'Member n***as used to be like he can't rap for sh*t
All he do is diss his opps that n***a ain't on sh*t (huhhh)
Now the same n***as on my d**k
Ain't no cappin' in my rap n***a I been fresh as sh*t
I really took that n***a pipe and f**ked both of his sisters
All these n***as got something in common, we'll take they sh*t (huhhh)
n***as not like that, they don't be takin' risks
f**k this rap sh*t, jump off stage and kick you in your sh*t
f**k this rap sh*t you get killed tryna make a diss
The opps backdoorin' a opp they still cool and sh*t
Catch your ass lackin' n***a and that's it
Your ass dead it's like your dumbass really ain't exist
Catch a n***a in the alley tryna take a p*ss
Catch a rapper at the stu' ain't get to drop his diss (huhhh)
n***a you know we lit (huhhh)
Draco on me n***a I'm on some army sh*t (huhhh)
Find out who killed your homie and go get your lick (huhhh)
You know we still posted with them f**kin' blicks (huhhh)
