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fivio foreign - somethin to talk about* lyrics

[intro]
what we on now?
uh
[?] my n+ggas they go all out
we’ll never do no fallouts
uh
yeah

[post+chorus]
i bought a crib for the dogs (of course)
i call it the doghouse (uh, i did)
fair ones (fair ones), no talk outs (nah)
i woo walk when i walk out (aye, uh, aye)
yeah (yeah)
realest will draw, we don’t [?] (aye)
n+ggas betta stop talking (talking)
i give something to talk bout (uh)
[verse 1]
my n+ggas terrific ([?])
a n+gga front then a n+gga gеt lifted (baow)
can’t lie wit none of thеse thots
i f+ck wit different types of b+tches
i see a opp i start twitching
i do a different type of glitchin’ (aye)
i see a opp i start twitching
i do a different type of glitchin’ (baow)
i need a hundred bands large
uh (uh)
i ain’t really worry bout these broads (uh)
i love my b+tches sippin’ charge (uh)
she like, “daddy you gotta stay hungry [?] heart} (uh)
n+gga said i wasn’t [?] no job (baow)
chauffeur
huh
but you wouldn’t know
god protect me and watch where i’m goin’
you n+ggas hating on me [?] really showin’ (uh)
snakes in the grass and i gotta mow it (huh)
snakes in the grass and i gotta mow it

[chorus]
yeah, yeah, look
n+gga we on now
they tryna tell us to calm down (nah)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
i put it all in till i was all out (i did)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
now i get the money and ball out (i do)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
i learn my n+ggas we don’t fall out (nah)
[post+chorus]
i bought a crib for the dogs (of course)
i call it the doghouse (uh, i did)
fair ones (fair ones), no talk outs (nah)
i woo walk when i walk out (aye, uh, aye)
yeah (yeah)
realest will draw, we don’t [?] (aye)
n+ggas betta stop talking (talking)
i give em’ something to talk bout (uh)

[verse 2]
[?] just the man of the mission
they say i change, i say i handle em’ different (i did)
i can’t wait to get my hands on some liquor (i can’t)
uh (uh)
you can’t wait to get your hand on some b+tches (you can’t)
i’m worry bout money
i can wait until i handle my business (aye)
all my foreigners efficient
(where/wear) my chain n+gga come and get it (lil’ b+tch)
just know these bullets is coming in with it (grrt, grrt)
they took my style, they runnin’ wit it (they took my style, they runnin’ wit it)
uh, [?] foreign to a honda civic (skrrt)
yeah, look
you gotta be kiddin’ (gotta be kiddin’)
two b+tches and they gotta be l!ckin (aye)
big spliff, it got to be hittin’ (uh, aye, aye)
it’s too many, i’m lottery pickin’
i don’t know which one gon’ follow the mission (uh, yeah)
i just hope somebody follow and listen
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, look
n+gga we on now
they tryna tell us to calm down (nah)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
i put it all in till i was all out (i did)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
now i get the money and ball out (i do)
uh (uh)
yeah (yeah)
i learn my n+ggas we don’t fall out (nah)

- fivio foreign lyrics

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