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ceeingee - talk down lyrics

[intro]
ceeingee: hey b-tch, you look pretty tonight
girl: really?
ceeingee: naw, you look so d-mn ugly
girl: (crying sound)
ceeingee: awww, don’t cry b-tch, i know the truth hurts
[verse 1]
hey b-tch, how you doin’ tonight
i bet you like bein’ an ugly -ss hoe, am i right?
if you say no then you’re just denyin’ it like the other dumb-ss hoes
you think you are an angel
well, ain’t i got news for you
you ain’t, you are far from an angel
you f-ckin’ piece of sh-t, you ain’t worth sh-t
you know that, let me pick up a gat
put 20 rounds at the back of your skull
til you turn even more stupid and motherf-ckin’ dull
i’mma talk down to ya, you f-ckin’ b-tch
you ain’t as good as you used to be back in the day
back in the day you were nice to me but now you are just a f-ckin’ b-tch that i don’t even believe that you said yes to me when i wanted your -ss back
it’s usually you that dumps me, but now that i dumped your -ss it’s a f-ckin’ change in my motherf-ckin’ life
you ain’t got a life, that’s the thing wit you b-tch
you ain’t got a good one anyway
all you do is just doubt my -ss, and demand me to call and text you
it was just too much, that’s one reason why i dumped you and the second reason is that you doubt me, and i ain’t gonna have a girlfriend who doesn’t believe in my dreams
f-ck that, i want a girl who believes in my hopes and dreams, not doubt me every f-ckin’ day i meet her
[hook]
i’mma talk down to ya, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, b-tch
i’mma talk down to ya, talk, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, you f-ckin’ b-tch
[verse 2]
you get me p-ssed off, i bet you love doin’ it too hoe
look at you though
the way you dress, your hair all in a mess
you don’t sharpen yourself up
don’t you play the ‘callin’ tha kettle black’ game
i do sharpen myself up, there’s no look who’s talking sh-t
i sharpen myself up more than you’ll ever will, then again when will you sharpen yourself up
maybe that’s in never, ’cause you are too lazy to do so
i maybe lazy but at least i dress like a normal human being
you dress like a f-ckin’ hobo
you need to clean yourself hoe
you whack -ss smelly b-tch
you need to run yourself a bath, or even a f-ckin’ shower
get yourself clean and smell decent for a change, you coward
don’t say i don’t, i do
i don’t take a bath or shower everyday but i do take one twice a week so at least i am clean
what happened?
you smelt good when we were a teen
i guess time changes when years goes by
i’ve always wondered how you ain’t getting any boyfriends, well i think i f-ckin’ know why
[hook]
i’mma talk down to ya, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, b-tch
i’mma talk down to ya, talk, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, you f-ckin’ b-tch
[verse 3]
plus you’re godd-mn ugly
that’s maybe another reason
you fatter than me, at least i’m tryin’ to lose it
you ain’t, you really ain’t
your ugly won’t even go away when covered with face f-ckin’ paint
that’s a downright fact, ’bout your ugly -ss
that -ss ain’t as pretty as you think it is
for the eyes it’s dangerious
a mask might hide it, i think it will
a paper bag, that’s the most common masks for hiding ugly hoe faces
you don’t get common facts, you only get f-ckin’ common attacks when i choke you to death and leave you on the ground bleedin’ out from your mouth
your gravestone reads “a b-tch gone too late, she should’ve died a long time ago”
take that you hoe, f-ckin’ loser
you better run before i come and beat ya
this is just a 3 verse go, you’ll have to be the prettiest girl in the universe for me to show you love hoe
you ain’t got sh-t on me, you got nothing on my -ss but you’re a b-tch and you started showin’ it in the 5th year cl-ss
you made fun of me in front of the teachers, well the tables are turning
i’mma spit fire at ya like a dragon and laugh while you are burning
[hook]
i’mma talk down to ya, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, b-tch
i’mma talk down to ya, talk, talk down to ya
i’mma talk down to ya, you f-ckin’ b-tch
[outro]
yo, i’mma talk down to you b-tch
jolly sid, hoe
ceeingee, girl
representing raptronic records
nc origan backing my -ss up, he knows your sh-t and so do i, but i don’t like it
2016, soon to be 17

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