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lirik lagu talk that shit (intro) – fukkit

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[intro]
royce charms

[chorus]
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (all i do is smoke)
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch (and pop), i’m still the sh*t (b*tch, p*ssy)
all i do is talk that sh*t, b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (f*cking [?] p*ssy n*gga)
all i do is talk that sh*t (ayy), b*tch (ayy), i’m still the sh*t (ayy)

[verse 1]
i tell a f*ck n*gga get it, if he really want problems, well i could solve ’em
b*tch, i gotta hit speed dial, run the money like i’m babe ruth, n*gga
bang money like the bang bros, f*ck a n*gga if he ain’t with it
come and get it, b*tch, you guessed it
yes, i be all in my flex sh*t
yes, i be calling my next b*tch
yes, she be dropping that neck, sh*t
man, i got news for a n*gga
if it ain’t about the money then you ain’t much bigger
f*ck n*gga, yeah, my b*tch say f*ck n*ggas
but then i got a b*tch stripped down like tootsies
what she gon’ do? she gon’ f*ck my n*gga, yeah
stump, my n*gga, yes, i’m in the [?] with the mac
and the f*cking strap, hit it from the back
while i’m still in my black hoodie, still pop sticks
and my main b*tch love me, b*tch, i got singles
[?] six angles, drop
b*tch, i got a burner for the block when the [?] stock dropping
i gotta hit the shot like pop in the drop*top
stop when the cops pop*pop
man, i be smoking in public
b*tch, i hit n*ggas in public, but why hit a n*gga for nothing?
and i’m still geeking on sh*t like, my n*gga, it’s nothing
and, my n*gga, it’s nothing, f*ck ’em
[chorus]
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (all i do is smoke)
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch (and pop), i’m still the sh*t (b*tch, p*ssy)
all i do is talk that sh*t, b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (f*cking [?] p*ssy n*gga)
all i do is talk that sh*t (ayy, f*ck n*gga), b*tch, i’m still the sh*t
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (all i do is smoke)
all i do is talk that sh*t and b*tch (and pop), i’m still the sh*t (b*tch, p*ssy)
all i do is talk that sh*t, b*tch, i’m still the sh*t (f*cking [?] p*ssy n*gga)
all i do is talk that sh*t (ayy), b*tch (ayy), i’m still the sh*t (ayy)

[verse 2]
so i’m gassed like sh*t, b*tch, i’m the sh*t
with no clique at my hip so i’m steady doing numbers
man, where my funds go? d*mn, [?] f*cking penny on me
even though i’m worried ’bout numbers
sicking and sipping, i think about murder with my money and [?]
and mothaf*ckas that be talking [?]
so i cleaned like the [?], [?]
[?] in the back, b*tch
now a n*gga too turnt
f*ck with my sh*t, it gon’ make you berserk
b*tch, i’m that scumbag, n*gga, when the pump gon’ drop?
like i’m bagging my money and funds that i got
b*tch, peep this sh*t
you ain’t never seen a n*gga this sinful
bullets to the temple, flowing with the [?]
pop it like pistols, but i’m based so i throat when i need throat
gs called, [?]
[outro]
and a mink, hoe
and i’m doing this sh*t when the beat switch up, real quick
lotta f*ck n*ggas wanna switch up real quick, go and get ‘er
and now you talking ’bout, you talking ’bout a mof*cking limit
f*ck all yo’ sh*t, b*tch
i’ma do my mof*cking sh*t with a package
tell the b*tch grab on my package, i’m out in my [?]
b*tch, i’m out, relax, b*tch
strapped on my sh*t but i never gets lips so my, ayy
she wanna talk about a mof*cking number
hit my mof*cking number, that, ayy, send the
that stick for the back, b*tch
f*ck n*gga
tell ’em, ayy, f*ck ’em, n*gga, f*ck ’em

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