make it obvious - slayr lyrics
[intro]
ha, luciid, what the f*ck?
[chorus]
talking sh*t will get you cracked
talking sh*t will get you packed
that b*tch a baller, she go for the sack
finna make love to the b*tch in a tonka truck
that b*tch a thottie, yeah, she wanna talk to us
young n*gga, see through the fake with binoculars
you not from ’round here, you cannot be one of us
when i’m in love, i do not make it obvious
talking sh*t will get you cracked
talking sh*t will get you packed
that b*tch a baller, she go for the sack
finna make love to the b*tch in a tonka truck
that b*tch a thottie, yeah, she wanna talk to us
young n*gga, see through the fake with binoculars
you not from ’round here, you cannot be one of us
when i’m in love, i do not make it obvious
[post*chorus]
can’t make it obvious, no, that’s not how i roll
never keep it tucked, yeah, my choppa take a toll on me
tryna cuff just ’cause we f*cked, no, that’s not how it goes, dummy
sorry, b*tch, you out of luck, i got places to go, woah
[verse]
i did it all dolo
now i got the gang with me
that n*gga was hoeless, now i got like twenty b*tches tryna hang with me
i was talking sh*t like this before the money, nothing really changed with me
i was talking sh*t like this before the money, nothing really changed, oh
breaking backs, feel like bane, oh
that b*tch on me, candy cane, oh
i got the drip on me, am i right?
i got like six more versions of me, n*ggas call me pain
yeah, lil’ sl*t ’bout to up the score, wait
she tryna sneak me in her crib, like lock the door, wait
these n*ggas think i’m not ready to go to war, ayy
b*tch, stop calling my phone, you know i’m tryna record, you know i’m tryna record
[chorus]
talking sh*t will get you cracked
talking sh*t will get you packed
that b*tch a baller, she go for the sack
finna make love to the b*tch in a tonka truck
that b*tch a thottie, yeah, she wanna talk to us
young n*gga, see through the fake with binoculars
you not from ’round here, you cannot be one of us
when i’m in love, i do not make it obvious
talking sh*t will get you cracked
talking sh*t will get you packed
that b*tch a baller, she go for the sack
finna make love to the b*tch in a tonka truck
that b*tch a thottie, yeah, she wanna talk to us
young n*gga, see through the fake with binoculars
you not from ’round here, you cannot be one of us
when i’m in love, i do not make it obvious
[post*chorus]
can’t make it obvious, no, that’s not how i roll
never keep it tucked, yeah, my choppa take a toll on me
tryna cuff just ’cause we f*cked, no, that’s not how it goes, dummy
sorry, b*tch, you out of luck, i got places to go, woah
[outro]
let’s go, woah
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
ayy, woah
ayy
can’t make it obvious, no, that’s not how i roll
never keep it tucked, yeah, my choppa take a toll on me
tryna cuff just ’cause we f*cked, no, that’s not how it goes, dummy
sorry, b*tch, you out of luck, i got places to—
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