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yella beezy - talk my shit lyrics

[intro]
can i talk my sh_t? (yeah)
i let these n_ggas talk they sh_t all the motherf_ckin’ time
if you think i’ma keep quiet or somethin’ (haha, nah, f_ck that)
if these n_ggas talk, i can talk my sh_t too, n_gga
why not? (keise on the track) haha

[verse]
ayy, these n_ggas got the motherf_ckin’ nerve
i’d think before you cross, stay on the motherf_ckin’ curb, hey
got the trap, tell them come and get your ass served, hey
hang around with k!llers, they’ll k!ll you, have my word
n_gga told me get my l!ck back, fl!ck ’em with a big strap
buddy actin’ tender ‘causе he heard i’m in his b_tch mouth
she ain’t tryna f_ck, shе ’bout to get her ass kicked out
blogs caught a n_gga walkin’ ’round with my d_ck out
hey, i’m everywhere they say i ain’t, goin’ where they say i can’t
we don’t see ’em in the street, sh_t, i ain’t see ’em in the bank
paper over p_ssy, n_ggas woofin’, yeah, by the way
give a n_gga the green light, n_gga tried to ride away
stamp it like a visa, lil’ freaky b_tch, keisha
hey, f_ck a ball, player’s got her actin’ like a diva
strapped with the nina, i heard the lil’ b_tch a keeter
she ain’t a squirter or a creamer, swear to god that i’ma leave her
hey, that n_gga crazy he don’t think that she a cheater
but she gotta move carefully, if he catch her, he’ll beat her
got some young n_ggas knock you out for a feature
they’ll do anything for beezy, swear to god you won’t believe her
now everybody wanna holler they a demon
’til you send ’em to the devil, come and meet the grim reaper
got her nuttin’ back_to_back, shakin’ like a seizure
make this baby chopper get to singin’ like aretha
we ain’t gotta play no hide_and_seek, tell ’em drop the addy
if they touch it, say it wasn’t me, actin’ like i’m jackin’
call me young gigolo, i’m actin’ like my daddy
you know you fed up with that n_gga’s sh_t, so why you actin’ happy?
nah, i ain’t cheap, you just a b_tch i just won’t spend it on
why these n_ggas cappin’? they the ones my n_ggas spinnin’ on
tryna get sn_tched, so i bought my b_tch some silicon
we touchin’ all the opps, i can tell you how they feelin’, huh
freaky b_tch leakin’, come and eat me like some dinner rolls
all about my business, so why the f_ck you in your feelings for?
why you mad she did you bad? so? you know she been a ho
my draco comin’ like t_pain, it got these n_ggas gettin’ low
my feet hurt for real, they makin’ t_shirts for real
i’m a real stepper, do your research for real
lil’ baby all on me, yeah, she squirt for real
turned me down before i blew up, now she hurt for real
that n_gga talkin’ nonsense, leechin’, on they bum sh_t
freaky b_tch love suckin’ d_ck because her tongue thick
hittin’ it from the back, go on and bounce it on my thumb, b_tch
keep the p_ssy drippin’, always make a n_gga cum quick
most of these n_ggas really soft behind these b_tches
goofy, dumb behind these hoes, pillow_talkin’ to these b_tches
i’m a real player, i ain’t spit_boxin’ ’bout these b_tches
that humble yella gone, i’m actin’ c_cky with these b_tches (n_gga)
[outro]
stupid

- yella beezy lyrics

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