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chatter box - ​boolymon lyrics

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[chorus]
(huh, huh)
(yeah, yeah)
huh, huh
he ain’t do nothin’, he just talk a lot
his ass talk a lot, he chatter box
free lil durk and free lil’ knocc’
oh my god, they caught an opp
what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout lil’ b*tch? just come and suck my c*ck
b*tch, i’m stickin’ off the molly rock
my b*tch want me to eat her box
i just put the f*cking pizza box under the motherf*ckin’ glock
huh, [?] like sushi
this lil’ ho keep sayin’ she miss me
i got x pill in this sprite, that sh*t gettin’ fizzy
walked in this b*tch with a fit, slight, but it’s drippy
i fell through the ceiling, b*tch, i feel like gibby
introduce that boy to this .50
introduce that boy to this .50
i need everything, boy, give me—
yeah, i need everything, give me all your sh*t
yeah, me and twovrt popped that perc’, wе lit
she want uber ’cause that b*tch know whеn to [?]
she want black truck, h*ll nah b*tch, h*ll nah, b*tch

[verse]
f*ck i look like giving you black truck? you ain’t presidents
she spread her sh*t open, then i put it in
i’m up in her walls, oh my god, oh my god
every time i’m hype, we drop the pop and twovrt gone
yeah, b*tch, i ain’t finna tell you sh*t, stop asking what’s wrong
b*tch, i got a rocket launcher, lil’ b*tch, better knock him down
ooh, yeah, yeah, i knock him down, ooh
yeah, they lied to you, we ain’t never been to the moon
i’m tryna change this history, but, b*tch, i’m not no jew (not a f*ckin’ jew)
i’m finna slime you out, i’m finna wipe your nose, achoo
[chorus]
(huh, huh)
(yeah, yeah)
huh, huh
he ain’t do nothin’, he just talk a lot
his ass talk a lot, he chatter box
free lil durk and free lil’ knocc’
oh my god, they caught an opp
what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout lil’ b*tch? just come and suck my c*ck
b*tch, i’m stickin’ off the molly rock
my b*tch want me to eat her box
i just put the f*cking pizza box under the motherf*ckin’ glock
huh, [?] like sushi
this lil’ ho keep sayin’ she miss me
i got x pill in this sprite, that sh*t gettin’ fizzy
walked in this b*tch with a fit, slight, but it’s drippy
i fell through the ceiling, b*tch, i feel like gibby
introduce that boy to this .50
introduce that boy to this .50
i need everything, boy, give me—
yeah, i need everything, give me all your sh*t
yeah, me and twovrt popped that perc’, we lit
she want uber ’cause that b*tch know when to [?]
she want black truck, h*ll nah b*tch, h*ll nah, b*tch

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