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letra de “talk my block” - lil rondojay

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[intro: lil rondojay]
(ayy, southside on the track, yeah!)
ha, b-tch, it’s rondojay, huh
9-side business, p-ssy (yeah)
f-ck all that opp talk, we up (skrrt, skrrt)
b-tch-ass n-gga, yeah

[chorus: lil rondojay]
i’m lit as f-ck, i talk my block (talk it)
got ten bad hoes, they all on c-ck (ha)
we spin that sh-t, we don’t just talk (never)
catch me lackin’? b-tch, that’s off (nah)
f-ck your gang, they soft as chalk (p-ssy)
i smoke your homie, he ain’t walk (brrt)
trap house jumpin’, that b-tch don’t stop (yeah)
i’m young, i’m rich, i talk my block (talk that)
f-ck that talk, we slide with glocks (slide)
extended clips, that b-tch don’t stop (boom)
b-tch, i’m hot like the stove on lock (hot)
she suck me good, her jaw might pop (d-mn)
n-ggas be broke, they talk too much (cap)
we see that boy, he fold like lunch (fold)
run your mouth, you’ll lose your tongue (ayy)
drill that sh-t, make drums go dumb (brrt, brrt)

[verse: lil rondojay]
b-tch, i’m turned, i don’t do peace (f-ck peace)
i’m high as f-ck, can’t feel my t–th (yeah)
b-tch talk sl!ck, i f-ck, then leave (bye)
i’m on my sh-t, no tricks up sleeve (never)
glock 19, no safety piece (nah)
beam on his chest like a jesus piece (brrt)
i don’t do love, i love these streets (street)
money and fame, that’s all i need (facts)
f-ck these rappers, they act like hoes (hoes)
claim they real, but they all gone fold (fold)
talk my block, i’m breakin’ codes (break it)
b-tch, my wrist got extra froze (ice)
two-tone chain, that’s white and rose (rose)
i’m in that foreign, that b-tch explode (skrrt)
she say i’m toxic, i’m in my mode (toxic)
she love my slang, she love my tone (yeah)
say you tough, lil’ b-tch, come try (try)
we spin broad day, no need to hide (boom)
switch go “brrt,” that b-tch gon’ fly (brrt)
catch that boy, he scared, he cried (p-ssy)
f-ck your clique, they all done lied (cap)
i’m in this b-tch with gang, we tied (gang)
cuss too much, i can’t lie (f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)
f-ck your hood, your block, your side (all that)
[chorus: lil rondojay]
i’m lit as f-ck, i talk my block (talk it)
got ten bad hoes, they all on c-ck (ha)
we spin that sh-t, we don’t just talk (never)
catch me lackin’? b-tch, that’s off (nah)
f-ck your gang, they soft as chalk (p-ssy)
i smoke your homie, he ain’t walk (brrt)
trap house jumpin’, that b-tch don’t stop (yeah)
i’m young, i’m rich, i talk my block (talk that)
f-ck that talk, we slide with glocks (slide)
extended clips, that b-tch don’t stop (boom)
b-tch, i’m hot like the stove on lock (hot)
she suck me good, her jaw might pop (d-mn)
n-ggas be broke, they talk too much (cap)
we see that boy, he fold like lunch (fold)
run your mouth, you’ll lose your tongue (ayy)
drill that sh-t, make drums go dumb (brrt, brrt)

[outro: lil rondojay]
yeah, b-tch, i talk my block (talk that)
f-ck your city, f-ck your opps (f-ck ‘em)
lil rondojay, i talk that talk (talk that)
we don’t cap, we walk that walk (never)
(brrt, brrt, brrt—southside, run that sh-t back)

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