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diizii & thedirtybunny - shii talkin lyrics

[intro: diizii]
sh+t, i just seen some sh+t you won’t even believe, dawg
man, f+ck them n+ggas, they tweakin’ (‘ight, ‘ight, shh+shh+shh)

[chorus: diizii]
d+mn, i’ll be gone for a minute (yeah)
outta the bag, tryna get back in it (in the bag)
huh, we do it for real, f+ck a scrimmage (for real)
they be police, f+ck all ‘em snitches (f+ck 12)
and, matter fact, b+tch, f+ck the witness (matter fact)
woah, none of these n+ggas is with it (none of them)
d+mn, and why these b+tches actin’ wicked? (why?)
yeah, and i just went tapped it all weekend (yеah, yeah)

[verse 1: diizii]
woah, none of them p+ssiеs could kick it (okay)
you ain’t worth a penny, b+tch, i’m worth a ticket, huh (lil’ b+tch, lil’ b+tch)
lil’ b+tch (uh+huh), how the f+ck could you ever down my tone? (what?)
get outta my mentions, i’on’ pick up my phone (huh)
b+tch, f+ck you, baby, i’ll sing you a song (f+ck you)
f+ck that lil’ money, my sh+t is too long (f+ck it)
f+ck all that back and forth, i don’t play ping+pong (f+ck it)
bathe with the apes but i ain’t no king kong (yeah)
lockin’ the door to go crack on my shorty (yeah)
she look up at me saying, “daddy, i’m h+rny” (look up)
i’m like, “hol’ up, baby, d+mn, you’s a freak” (hol’ up)
locked in with this baddie, she get d+ck for free (uh+huh)
yeah, i’m back with bunny and we stuntin’ (pack ‘em)
walk ‘em down so they don’t do none the runnin’ (pack ‘em)
b+tch, f+ck an oldhead, f+ck all ‘em joe buddens (f+ck ‘em)
hol’ up, wait, lil’ n+gga, i’m wil’in’ (wil’in)
i see that they tryna bite the way i’m stylin’ (ha)
bands comin’ it, i’m keepin’ it pilin’ (b+tch)
my b+tch walkin’ in, i tell her, “stay silent” (yeah)
[chorus: diizii]
d+mn, i’ll be gone for a minute (yeah)
outta the bag, tryna get back in it (in the bag)
huh, we do it for real, f+ck a scrimmage (for real)
they be police, f+ck all ‘em snitches (f+ck 12)
and, matter fact, b+tch, f+ck the witness (matter fact)
woah, none of these n+ggas is with it (none of them)
d+mn, and why these b+tches actin’ wicked? (why?)
yeah, and i just went tapped it all weekend (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: diizii]
and tell me, bro, why they be tweakin’? (why?)
they missin’ out, why they be sleepin’ on me? (missin’)
you ain’t ever get to freakin’ (never)
but, really, this sh+t runs deeper (yeah)
zack is a broke b+tch
i got money to burn with the lighter i used for this reefer, huh (ka)
and kvoss a lame and a loser (what?)
d+mn, they got tools but do not use ‘em (tools)
you look like a bum, don’t excuse it (you a bum)
and yo’ brother raymond is a doofus (f+ck ‘em!)
i made me a banger and bunny produced it (ha!)
you got a b+tch? well, you prolly abuse her (ha!)
you don’t gotta be mad just ‘cause yo’ b+tch got a d+ck bigger than yours (you don’t gotta be mad)
you don’t gotta be mad you came out this way, d+mn, yo’ mama shoulda aborted (ha, you mad)
bro up on the net actin’ like a tough guy (on the net)
that’s some sh+t that’s gon leave you with one eye (yeah)
sh+t talkin’, n+gga, you look like a crackhead (sh+t talkin’)
why you cappin’? you should just quit rappin’ (you cappin’)
[outro: diizii]
man, really, why they cappin’?
anyways, push up, push up

- diizii thedirtybunny lyrics

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