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lirik lagu talk to me nice – reese laflare

[post*chorus: reese laflare]
better talk to me nice (talk to me nice)
you wear fashion nova jeans
talk to me nice (better talk to me nice)
better talk to me nicely (no, for real)
talk to me nice
[verse 1: reese laflare]
i came in, we on go
trap bunkin’, got three cell phones
bankroll john yeah fi, fi, fo
don’t walk outside without my pole (without my pole)
count my blessings, try my luck (luck)
we gon’ blitz no two hand tuck (tuck)
y’all did it for the thrills, i needed me a rush
stop driving h*llcat ’cause i got me a porsche (skrrt)
no kizzy, got yo b*tch on all fours i call her four wheeler (no cap)
knock the sh*t out the park, i’m hittin’ no hitters (wow)
girl work them jaws put yo throat in it
but talk to me nice (talk to me nice)
you could talk to me lil’ nasty b*tch but talk to me nice
(let’s get real nasty with it)
talk to me nice
better talk to me nice

[chorus: reese laflare]
crank that motherf*cker up one time (one time)
long money mean i’ma live a long life
runt pack got me high like kite (high like kite)
pull up at the spot deep just like verizon (we deep)
big boy you a lil’ tyke (lil tyke)
those not stones that’s ice (that’s ice)
hot like some fried rice (woo)
b*tch i love you, sike (sike)
when you talk to me, talk to me real nice (real nice)
take her to the gulag, had to go snipe her
hanging with the snakes, i was in a viper
we smoke ‘ops, where my lighter?
passed him around with his girl in a cypher
what i’ma wear today? i’m kinda indecisive
n*ggas be t**thin’, i do it, they bite it
talk to me nice
[verse 2: lil yachty]
jesus (go)
i hang with the dealers and divas (go)
i f*ck with the k!llers and creepers
these n*ggas can walk in my sneakers
my glock like a beeper (go)
i’m under the reaper
free all of my brothers that came from the keeper (go)
i’m finna put flame to the beggars and leaches (go)
i didn’t do school, i did s*x in the bleachers
i don’t trust tweakers, don’t trick on it either
i’m calipari and that f say ferrari
i could be dead wrong and still ain’t never sorry
i used to have dreams having s*x with amari (yeah)
might rock a mink to the wildest safari (uh, yeah)
i’m really to rich to go mingle and party (uh)
this watch is four thousand, i don’t do bacardi (wow, wow, wow)
i just f*cked on a classic and nasty lil’ b*tch like the varsity (wow)
it’s patched up on a few toes, pardon me
bottega, honcho and, ho’s ask ’bout me (talk to me nice)

[chorus: reese laflare]
crank that motherf*cker up one time (one time)
long money mean i’ma live a long life (long life)
runt pack got me high like kite (high like kite)
(it’s us)
pull up at the spot deep just like verizon (we deep)
big boy you a lil’ tyke (lil tyke)
those not stones that’s ice (this ice)
hot like some fried rice (woo)
b*tch i love you, sike (sike)
when you talk to me, talk to me real nice (real nice)
take her to the gulag, had to go snipe her (snipe her)
hanging with the snakes, i was in a viper (viper)
we smoke ‘ops, where my lighter?
passed him around with his girl in a cypher
what i’ma wear today? i’m kinda indecisive (i don’t know)
n*ggas be t**thin’, i do it, they bite it
talk to me nice
[post*chorus: reese laflare]
they want smoke, we roll ‘ops
talk to me nice (talk to me nice)
i go shopping, get what i want
talk to me nice (racks on deck, talk to me nice)
better talk to me nice
aye, talk to me nice

[outro: reese laflare]
lil skate, you know what i’m saying?
talk to me nicely
bae you can get what you want, sike
talk to me nice
mike*will in this motherf*cker, 30 roc

- reese laflare

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