letra de stupid talk - 10ta lil a
stupid talk
hunnit years in a whip i can’t get fl!cked
how you rob a n-gga then snitch you a sick b-tch
10ta the top shooters get yo sh-t bl!cked
ion even gotta use my gun i just send hits
i done made a hunnit in honda 06
you the typa n-gga that be flexing in yo bro sh-t
i finessed him out his bag without no bl!ck
why these n-ggas rapping bout some money that they dont get
ima don dada top shotta
we on the 9 selling dogs like they rottweilers
when i die,its only guns ion like flowers
sweres get mad tryna nag cos i take hours
you a dirty lil n-gga you dont take showers
bro litt a word i had to tеll him that it smells sour
shooting with yo eyes closеd you a straight coward
dale punched a n-gga in his chin it was straight power
dale punched a n-gga in his sh-t and i stomped him out
mar uped the bl!ck i had to tell him lil bro chill out
if this rappin sh-t dont work then yall know the route
i been really stacking dogsh-t yall dont know about
if ion know the way then im gon figure out
in the white hood we throwing racks they let the n-ggers out
bro trippin talking bout he bout to bring sum strippers out
ion got no money for them hoes i just be in the house
hot boxing smoking through the tint the cone ain’t coming out
cuz said he overfill clear so he could
cuz said he overfilled the clear so he can k!ll a slouch
told bro we gotta catch a snitch then made another mouse
outwest im bussin down the percys at my brother house
high as h-ll rolling off exotic be done shot the ground
got that cheesy ass fit out the lost and found
better rack a n-gga wit a snitch and i lost a thou
drunk lean before i went to sleep and im coughing now
back then he use to have her bed got her coughing now
big sh-t done hit him in his head he ain’t calling out
lil bro done knocked him out his sh-t he and talking now
made a rap check im getting paid just for talking now
slapped a opp b-tch she in my face tryna talk it out
finna hit him in his streams f-ck you talking bout
last week i hit 800k off the songs i dropped
slow it down they say i talk a lot
did the dash on the freeway i just lost a cop
if they still get behind me ima toss the glock
thinkin that you f-ckin wit me you done lost ya top
this b-tch tried to set me up i just offed a thot
come around the ten tryna flex now you lost ya guap
usin snap witts and hit walmart wit 8 giffys
if you said you wanna a cutie gimme 8 50
told her this is not a game so dont play wimme
you can come and give tha p-ssy up but you can’t stay wit me
big chop got it in my lap hittin
big chop got it my lap he won’t make it far
i done came a long way from takin n-ggas cars
manbenzal rlly on that block pullin n-ggas cards
i be really in the spot tryn get right
i been trappin in this fit n-gga all night
you can spend 32 cos the bowls right
get callin action for a lionel thas snowwhite
walked in the club wit the
walked in the club wit the pole tight
bro shot a opp last week so its on sight
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