letra de talk my shit - never broke again & lil dump
[intro]
i’ma talk my sh-t
i’m gonna pop my sh-t, i’m gonna
(say, brig, turn me up)
yeah, on gang, yeah, yeah
(tncdontplaywithme) yeah, yeah, b-tch
[chorus]
now look, i’m on my sh-t
so let me talk my sh-t
i swear, i’m ’bout my sh-t
don’t give no f-ck ’bout a b-tch
y’all n-ggas broke, ain’t on sh-t
my baby mama on d-ck
i’m ’bout that trauma, been with it
say, f-ck that boy and his clique
now look, i’m on my sh-t
so let me talk my sh-t
i swear, i’m ’bout my sh-t
don’t give no f-ck ’bout a b-tch
y’all n-ggas broke, ain’t on sh-t
my baby mama on d-ck
i’m ’bout that trauma, been with it
say, f-ck that boy and his clique
[post-chorus]
i fell in love with ratchet hoes, i hate the classy hoes
i’m what they never seen before, go get a bankroll
got ’em p-ssy poppin’ in this b-tch, somebody stop me in this b-tch
n-gga, go muggin’ in this b-tch, she gon’ get stomped, whooped out and sh-t
[verse]
she make her ass clap, i gеt behind, i’m probably get it from her moms
i’m frеaky, sh-t, i got a problem
need plan b, i ripped the condom
please don’t pass me no bottle
she threw it back, you knew i caught her
i can’t buy a b-tch no prada
rather go buy me a chopper
oh, they got me on that dumb sh-t
f-ck your ho and who you with
run up, get hit with a bl!ck
i’ll shoot you dead in your sh-t
rip through your car with this stick
i’ll get you dropped, make a diss
spin on your curb with my jit
make his head burst with that switch
woah, he need crutches again
ain’t learned from talkin’ that sh-t
we gon’ thug ’em and thug ’em again
might hit up they sprinter van
lil’ rare spin like a ceiling fan
i want bodies too, but i don’t really think they understand
oh
i’m on that dumb sh-t, that dumb sh-t, that dumb sh-t
make your lil’ ho turn around and pull her pants down
beat the p-ssy up until i’m tired, blow her back out
baow, baow, baow (oh)
b-tch, i’m that thang, you know my name
and i ain’t ashamed about a thing
f-ck these hoes and what they say (oh)
reach for my chain and lose your brain, stay in your lane
that’s on big dump, b-tch, you gon’ die
[chorus]
now look, i’m on my sh-t
so let me talk my sh-t
i swear, i’m ’bout my sh-t
don’t give no f-ck ’bout a b-tch
y’all n-ggas broke, ain’t on sh-t
my baby mama on d-ck
i’m ’bout that trauma, been with it
say, f-ck that boy and his clique
[post-chorus]
i fell in love with ratchet hoes, i hate the classy hoes
i’m what they never seen before, go get a bankroll
got ’em p-ssy poppin’ in this b-tch, somebody stop me in this b-tch
n-gga, go muggin’ in this b-tch, she gon’ get stomped, whooped out and sh-t
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