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ytb fatt - too much talkin lyrics

[intro]
right there, yeah, g_grab that one
yeah, grab that one
yeah, the one with the b_tton on it
([?], it’s too loud)
gimme that one too, gimme that one too
yeah, yeah
on zay, uh, uh

[verse]
if i was you n_ggas, i wouldn’t f_ck with mcfadden, just clear the wall in the p_wn shop (uh)
police ass n_gga tryna link with my k!llers, sosa been still knockin’ off ya top (yeah)
n_gga, this city so godd_mn little, you can run, i’ma still get the drop (yeah)
just bought a chopper the size of a glock, now it’s easy to aim for the top
her n_gga already caught me slippin’, i’ma shoot and look fast, i ain’t just talkin’ out my mouth
i really racks in, runnin’ the city, n_gga, my grandma can vouch
i got like four millionaires tryna sign me, but i’m still posted at the crack house
37_thousand on my godd_mn neck, when i see ’em, on zay, i’ma still gun ’em down
wish i could tell biggie, “we ain’t linkin’ with no p_ssies. this sh_t on the floor when you get out.”
on lil’ zay, i could’ve been changed me and and my hood life but i ain’t even wanna take the hundred_thousand
n_gga, i’m on the side of my grandma house, .223 with a hunnid round
i heard some n_ggas want smoke with them foxes, went a bought some more hunnid rounds
n_gga, i been on the road so much, if the smoke get heavy, i ain’t goin’ out of town (yeah)
i know the gang unit got this sh_t on repeat so i’m calming it down
(shh), n_gga, yeah, calming it down
these n_ggas know we the deepest in the city but wait ’til them members on the town (yeah)
i got some n_ggas still tryna slide for zay but i’m calming ’em down (p_ssy)
we ain’t even linkin’ up with new n_ggas in this sh_t, it ain’t sh_t with you clowns
n_gga, i ain’t gon’ lie, ain’t n0body going in this town
my n_gga just called, like “fatt, i can’t slide ’cause b_tch, i’m on the stove right now” (p_ssy)
i know he ain’t lying, he stay ready to gun some’ down
he say when he done cookin’ this sh_t, he gon’ get his j’s car then beat up the town
n_gga, we the reason why the p_wn shop runnin’ out of k’s, foxes cleaning sh_t out
i ain’t gotta lie ’bout none with this chop sh_t, n_gga, b_tch, we still see droughts
unc’ say the narcotics finna hit the spot so we took the bowls from under grandma couch
if you think i’m lyin’ in any of these songs, on zay, come figure me out
my young n_gga didn’t pick the phone up for me, so i guess he hangin’ out the window right now
n_gga, you know what come with playin’ with them foxes, (hrr), air yo’ sh_t out
the feds gon’ come if they know i put the (hrr) on the back of my strap
every time them p_ssies hit the ‘net, n_gga, we buyin’ them straps
[outro]
n_gga, n_gga, we buyin’ them straps
p_ssy, n_gga, buyin’ them straps
yeah, n_gga, pull up and air yo’ sh_t out
i ain’t even gotta call my young n_ggas, they pull up, air yo’ sh_t out
p_ssy

- ytb fatt lyrics

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