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Shit Talking

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LV

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Lời bài hát: Shit Talking

Nhạc sĩ: LV

Lời đăng bởi: 86_15635588878_1671185229650

I got your favorite rapper, nigga, he be asking for advice
Your favorite trapper hit a something, I know the price
I know that you keep it, baby, you can't stay there
About the double cups, let's back away, we'll see you at trash
I got your favorite rapper asking for advice
Your favorite plug just hit my niggas asking for a price
I know you're cute, but you can never stay the night
Don't ever think you know me, cause you heard a song about Sparrow
You really got this off of Pebbles and the Back
My nigga got the weapon on his waist, think twice
You earned the loudest pack, hit my niggas line
You really got the type of clips you couldn't find on Vine
We got your favorite bitty dancing on her tippy toes
We got a party over here, tell Jug you gotta bring the hoes
The Glee made him dance, we made him hit the wall
She put her hands on her hips, I made her hit the foals
And nigga, I ain't lying in my lyrics
Littest in the party, I ain't got ass for digits
If I ever go broke again, stretch padlocked
Denim, we were hittin' shots back to back
We ain't playin' tennis, lad
I made the pack stretch, Mike and Mary
Bitch, this ain't no apple juice inside, my cup is fanny
My boss been in the trap all week, the raw faff not to Freddy's
And nigga, I ain't comin' just to party
Where the readies, where the readies at?
She let me hear it, where her stomach, where her belly at?
Niggas asking for the drop, but I don't think they're ready yet
You say you got it for the law, what's your telly then?
Cause I really made it work when it shouldn't have
Should've had a hundred thousand racks the way I'm juggin', man
Slime a nigga, ass out
Call me the booger, man
I'm independent, lil' nigga
You can't book a man, no, you can't * with me
She's probably fuckin' me if you heard that she fucks with me
I know all my opps, so best believe there ain't no touchin' me
I got your favorite rapper, nigga, he be askin' for advice
Your favorite trapper hit us up on all the price
I know that you're cute, but baby, you can't stay the night
Don't ever think you know me, cause you heard the song, man
About the double cups
Best back away, won't say it twice, we keep it tummy tucked
Should've never let us end the game, we're about to * it up
They play my music anytime, we're about to run it up

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