lil darius & tay keith - pillow talking lyrics
[intro]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
i be on some real young n+gga sh+t
young n+gga, godd+mn, be poppin’ like i been in this sh+t for years
phew, you dig? (dj meech, lil’ b+tch)
just started, f+ck n+gga
[chorus]
i just put lil’ bro ‘nem in the booth and turnt my shooters up (they leak)
they need to spin, the plug said i move like a turtle off that deucy cup (deuce, deuce)
all these hoes be wantin’ for me to cuff since i got rich as f+ck (richy, rich)
netflix asking are we still there, i just got finished f+cking (flexed up)
i know real shooters like klay and curry, but they don’t get no buckets
you ever seen raspucia? play with me, this sh+t do get more ugly
trap forever rollin’ like louisville, but i ain’t from kentucky (rollin’)
n+ggas hatin’ and end up pillow talking ’cause they can’t get no p+ssy
[verse]
f+cked an ig model, then like snapchat, i done ghost the ho (i ghost a b+tch)
get rich off of rapping, i’m making free bands like lil double 0 (on future sh+t)
don’t put your trust in hoes, they’ll say they love you, then go f+ck the bro (f+ck the bro)
i know the b+tch ain’t nothin’, i took her back and then i dogged the ho (i dogged her)
ain’t tryna f+ck no skinny sh+t, you gotta have lots of ass (ass)
and your skims gotta fit, ain’t tryna see no baggy bags (smash)
i went h+llcat at eighteen, i grew up superfast
our opps, they hear a shark, they swimming with him when we catch his ass (boom, boom)
i shoulda been bmf ’cause i be blowing money fast
and i be going crazy in the trap with my lil’ trappin’ ass
it was some og, i charged the same price as exotic bag (yeah)
said he want some rapper weed, i got him with his lil’ groupie ass (groupie)
[chorus]
i just put lil’ bro ‘nem in the booth and turnt my shooters up (they leak)
they need to spin, the plug said i move like a turtle off that deucy cup (deuce, deuce)
all these hoes be wantin’ for me to cuff since i got rich as f+ck (richy, rich)
netflix asking are we still there, i just got finished f+cking (flexed up)
i know real shooters like klay and curry, but they don’t get no buckets
you ever seen raspucia? play with me, this sh+t do get more ugly
trap forever rollin’ like louisville, but i ain’t from kentucky (rollin’)
n+ggas hatin’ and end up pillow talking ’cause they can’t get no p+ssy
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