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letra de talk my shit - dtrey

[verse 1: vanquish]
i’ve been repeatedly swiping on tinder just trying to find someone to come get my d-ck wet
till i found a little baddie, cute face and a fatty that send me her addy, that’s big bet
she heard that i just got my stimmy, so she wanna hit me, but naw, i ain’t stupid
bought a bottle of remy, my d-ck in her kidney recording, it blasting my music
i put that sh-t on my onlyfans, now she act like i’m her only man
but i’m a different breed, i told her no t–th or you catching only hands
all of my music x rated if you can listen, i promise, if your kids listen, i don’t give a f-ck
i’m turning around, my d-ck swinging round, if you don’t wanna get hit, then duck
twenty twenty four, i’m at thе podium, smoking weed and selling opium
you know me, don’t know pg, this nick at night, no nickelodеon
i’m just trying to get catdog, if she ain’t all that, then i bag up her face
i don’t want no rugrats, i pull it out and kablam on her face
call her an uber, then i feel like danny, cause you know me, i’m about to go ghost
block on all socials and switch up my mobile, cause you know me, i be doing the most
f-cking with me, better stay on your toes, i don’t like yes man, get that brown off your nose
i don’t follow the rules, i go with the flow, with me, you know, anything goes, bwah!
[verse 2: dtrey]
really, i don’t give a f-ck if you feel me, my
b-tch bring me green, i don’t pinch her, adventures get grimmer than mandy and billy, why
you n-ggas all in my pockets, when you just put five on a pump cause you broke, sheesh
i drop a c note, and she go give neck to me till i erupt and her throat leaks, f-ck with the kid
you know wassup with the kid, he bout it like master p
back on that, no limit soldier sh-t
traded my ex for a colder b-tch, i can’t keep f-cking for free
issa fee just to hold the d-ck
character split on bipolar sh-t
i’m hitting ten after ten after ten on some bowler sh-t
she call me baby, no stroller, b-tch
remove my name from your mouth like a dentist do molars, b-tch
ooh, she wanna n-gga to pay all her bills now
got in her insides, told her catch me outside like i’m on doctor phil now
ooh, underground king, b-tch, i’m feeling so trill, i might go get a grill now
ooh, fire in the booth, but my swagger so cold that my verses get chilled down
foot on the gas in the fast lane, i don’t see no rapper catching me
she outta breath after s-x with me, f-ck like we just took some ecstasy
haters’ll wrinkle their faces up, all that sh-t prove is you pressed to me
i know my motherf-cking destiny, never let you get the best of me
b-tch! ol’ snaggletooth ass b-tch! ole
i be rapping like i’m drilling sh-t, but sweet as snapple fruit ass b-tch, yo!
get these n-ggas out the f-cking cut or catch an upper cut
i seen him cuff a sl-t and i’m like what the f-ck
i’m on the road to riches, f-ck a struggle bus
i like them older b-tches with a bubble but, i tell her
come to the crib, i got wine
heart on her sleeve, but it’s d-ck on her mind
watching hey arnold, then i saw a sign
shorty like helga, she built me a shrine
body a jungle gym, i wanna climb
two hoes like rimuru, must be a slime
n-gga said he got a problem, then i’m
at his door quicker than amazon prime
n-gga, i same day ship the hands to you
off the wall with it, stomp my vans through you
what i plan to do is take the game
been a wage slave, gotta break the chain
if i stake a claim, then i’m coming for it
i’m not running from it, b-tch, i’m running toward it
flow so expensive, can’t a bum afford it
wish your momma woulda had her son aborted, lil b-tch

- dtrey

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