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Shit talker part two get them son
Hello nigga who is the Im that same young nigga make yo bitch hit the splits
If she don't make sense send her home in a Lyft
These shoes on my feet might cost some people rent
Chrome Heart that part they like what is this
Chrome spark Dome shot make a nigga flip
Pull yo pants up baby I just want the lips
No I fuck it ima dunk in her like Shawn Kemp
Why you worrying about me where yo bag at
Hockey stick in a Dior backpack
I got za he shake why would we match that
You bring there around the homies I bet a hundred he getting laughed at
Treat her like a tap card ima tap that
You can catch me wherever them racks at
He in a Honda I'm in a Hemi ima past that
On a freeway getting head in fast track
Bad lil kitty drive the dick in a hell cat
The last bar that I said I know they felt that
Run up the wrong way then a shell
Clap
Niggas broke then a bitch I can't help that
Niggas weak man they really need to give it up
Every body they should pick a pencil up
Woods only why the fuck is that swisher tucked
When you think about money better picture us
The crime cost she like damn you still not picking up
I'm like no cus I'm trying to run this chili up
Run these Benjis up he a silly fuck
In a coup with Dalee doing the dash with a bully tucked
Glock put holes in head call him
Bowling ball
He a social media bandit damn he told it all
I wasn't dropping so miss me with that falling off
But what I'm trying to say niggas still can't top it all
Bitches still get kicked like soccer balls
Niggas sharing clothes them not yo drawz
Yeah I'm the shit talker drip walker
He talk alot Choppa gone knock the lips of him
Amb still balling bitch we been balling
Ima hit all net feel like James Harden
Clown nigga sound like a bitch call that bitch talking I can't keep bitch off me listen when A pimp talking
They like Jaay we want the old you
Fire shooting out the Choppa like it's Goku
Shit on everybody ain't I suppose too
Bleed him with the Choppa then we post dude
She a bitch she slut and a hoe too
She the type that's gone suck the whole crew
Back to the topic that's old news
Eight sticks in the coup but it's only four dudes
He wants drinks give him shots blame the alcohol
Bad bitch bounce that ass like a basketball
They switch on me but I'm not mad at all
I spit fire that's something like dragon talk
A or b pick a solution you gone get it
Everybody they switched beg for forgiveness
Underrated don't be brazy hottest in my city
Bitches see bank rolls and want to hang like some titties
I drop shit like a restroom near me
I can hit his bitch and toss her back like a frisbee
He was talking shit on the gram now this nigga missing
I'm the shit talker ain't talk about in a minute
Gang