letra de no talk - james colt
-pretty boy ron-
[hook: james colt]
flipphone shawty, rollin’ up my dope
zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
she ain’t even want me back when i was broke
’cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
now i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk
i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna get the guap, yeah
i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah
[verse 1: james colt]
[?] jacket got me feelin’ retro (retro)
been up so many nights, i feel like esco (like esco)
i been going crazy from the get-go (from the get-go)
with my retroes, in my retroes
skrrt off in the benzo, a benzo (skrrt!)
got the gas like petro, a [?] (gas)
she like the way my neck glow, my neck glow
if she bad, i give my best go
leave the mall like, “where my check go?”
she give me neck like it’s strep throat
but if she catchin’ feelings, i might let go (might let go)
downtown when you hit me on the cell
wish ’em well, yeah, i just wish ’em well
catchin’ ws, been a minute since a l (no ls)
i been to the bottom, so, b-tch, i could show you h-ll (yeah, yeah)
catchin’ ws, been a minute since a l
i been to the bottom, so, b-tch, i could show you h-ll (yeah, yeah)
[hook: james colt]
flipphone shawty, rollin’ up my dope
zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
she ain’t even want me back when i was broke
’cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
now i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk
i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna get the guap, yeah
i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah
[verse 2: h-lla sketchy]
-yeah, yeah-
-yeah, yeah-
i cannot talk with these hoes no more (no more)
drugs got me layin’ on the floor (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
pop a bean, now i’m goin’ so fast, skrrt, skrrt
in the bimmer drivin’ [?], do the dash, yeah, yeah, woah
shawty says she love me, what (love me, what?)
i do not give up, f-ck
i’ma pour it in my cup, i’ma get f-cked up, yeah
mixin’ all my drugs, woah, ayy
yeah, i’m mixin’ all my drugs, woah, yeah
shawty bad, i just f-cked yo’ main ho, what you gonna do?
i’m gettin’ f-cked, i’ma pull up f-ckin’ on yo boo
li’l shawty want me for the clout, cannot stop
no, i cannot stop (i can’t stop, i can’t stop, no)
li’l shawty, call me on my flip phone
[hook: james colt]
flipphone shawty, rollin’ up my dope
zooted in the lobby, hunnids in my coat
she ain’t even want me back when i was broke
’cause this was just a hobby, and they thought it was jokes
now i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk
i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna get the guap, yeah
i don’t wanna talk, i don’t wanna talk, i just wanna drop the top while she give me sloppy top, yeah
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