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b dot goon - talk my shit pt.2 lyrics

talk my sh+t pt.2 lyrics
[intro]
(my baby, my valentine, yeah
girl, na you dey make my temperature dey rise
if you leave me, i go die, i swear
you are like the oxygen i need to survive
i’ll be honest
your loving dey totori me
i am so obsessed
i want to chop your nkwobi)
ask [?] duck you and yours mans up the chop and i pray i won’t jam
graa, graa
die 4’s

[chorus]
why you duck me, know you see me
tryna act like you blind you not stevie
tryna put that lil’ boy on a tv
hop out, put the beam on his figi
yeah i f+ck with that b+tch cause she sneaky
get her lit now she acting real treeshy
she the line then i’m catchin’ dv
f+ck that then i’m catchin’ a pd

[verse]
brodie wan’ me pass the pole like he cp
up the knocks bullets coming in 3d
i been buggin’ big bro say he need me
punching on faces just make it look easy
better chill, i get even slide through that block we gon’ shoot every season
thats a fact, no cap bullets start flying put [?] on his back
rule number one i can’t go out like matt
he got stabbed and went by a f+g
mad sad, he couldve went track
the n+gga that jumped me is dead in this pack
rah rah got left in the cab
talking on bro but your man is a rat
smoking on dummy he fell on his back
had no gas his jet had to crash
[chorus]
why you duck me, know you see me
tryna act like you blind you not stevie
tryna put that lil’ boy on a tv
hop out, put the beam on his figi
yeah i f+ck with that b+tch cause she sneaky
get her lit now she acting real treeshy
she the line then i’m catchin’ dv
f+ck that then i’m catchin’ a pd

[outro]
graah, graah, dubski

- b dot goon lyrics

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