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letra de won't talk back - ill91

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[chorus]

c-ck that stick, i turn it back
runneth over do a lap
look at him, that b-tch a trap
won’t shut up that f-cking rat

all this sh-t you won’t talk back
everything about you is so f-cking fat
common sense you f-cking lack
b-tch get that money up, count that racks
when you talk, oh, that sh-t come out of your ass
straight toxic fumes
you’re going to fill up the room with all your lies
‘cause you don’t f-cking move
not even tyanna is going to ever want you
you’re in the same weight class

[verse 1]

cause you’re fat as f-ck
that triple d come out of your lunch
you’ll lose your balance when you tryna punch
hold it up cause i got a hunch
i went and f-cked your mom and i did her way too much
i did her way too much are you jealous or what

i’m say that bar again and again and again
like i’m kayla on alcohol
f-ck that b-tch i ain’t tryna go hard
but if i do i’mma have to go hard
calm down i ain’t talking v-card
you can play with me but you gotta be smart
i’mm make a scеne that’s my f-cking art

gonna f-ck you up like a p-rnstar
i ain’t gotta talk you just sit and watch
you got nothing down in your fat crotch
can’t evеn fit a watch around his arms
[chorus]

c-ck that stick, i turn it back
runneth over do a lap
look at him, that b-tch a trap
won’t shut up that f-cking rat

all this sh-t you won’t talk back
everything about you is so f-cking fat
common sense you f-cking lack
b-tch get that money up, count that racks

when you talk, oh, that sh-t come out of your ass
straight toxic fumes
you’re going to fill up the room with all your lies
‘cause you don’t f-cking move
not even tyanna is going to ever want you

[verse 2]

you speak about b-tches
but you ain’t got none
you just like blake when you talking to women cause all you stutter and run
but you don’t run too fast
you’ll just end up last
let’s talk bout marvel and you just might blast
leave us for 3 months and i hope you’ll never come back
[bridge]

your friends don’t even like you like that
your life is a f-cking trap
you’re a computer wh0re
when the power’s out you cry in the back

is your sister on witness protection
you hide her like a backpack
i’ll blow her up and that’s word to iraq

[chorus]

c-ck that stick, i turn it back
runneth over do a lap
look at him, that b-tch a trap
won’t shut up that f-cking rat

all this sh-t you won’t talk back
everything about you is so f-cking fat
common sense you f-cking lack
b-tch get that money up, count that racks

[outro]

when i see you again
i’mma f-ck you up and leave you there like you’re left for dead
maybe that’ll put some sense in your head
you’re an obese f-ck with a broken finger so just act like it

- ill91

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