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rocky badd - b talkin' lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
look, these b+tches be talkin’
these b+tches be talkin’
these b+tches be talkin’, i give ’em a reason
yeah

[chorus]
b+tches be talkin’, i give ’em a reason
when they know d+mn well that rocky ain’t leavin’
n+gga’s be stalkin’, chain on me freezin’
if you come near then it’s over, i’m squeezin’
blessin’ these rappers, the f+ck if they sneezin’
said what i said, give a f+ck, ‘causе i mean it
no they not shooters, i do not bеlieve it
can’t bring down they clout ’cause i know how they need it
yes i got hands and beat b+tches up
and no, i don’t stop even when a b+tch bleedin’
they really be fans and p+ssy as f+ck
they sick to they guts ’cause rocky still breathin’
my lyrics dope, real n+gga’s be fiending
b+tches be broke and they n+gga’s be cheatin’
i give ’em h+ll but these b+tches need soul
b+tches be scared ’cause they know i’m a demon
[verse 1]
good with the head, ain’t drinkin’ no s+m+n
so when i f+ck him it feel like he dreamin’
i’m grippin’ his throat while i’m helpin’ him beat it
he love when i squirt, but i love when he eat it
i do the dash (?)
so many police now they know me from speedin’
don’t need no friends, ’cause i want a bag
if i’m on yo’ ass then i’m (?) n+gga’s even
mop a b+tch up, ain’t talkin’ ’bout cleanin’
i am that b+tch and they don’t have a meanin’
b+tch i feel good like a drunk when they peein’
’cause hoes i don’t know always hate for no reason

[verse 2]
the bad b+tches love me, they stay on my line
don’t need to cuff ’em, they say that i’m fine
to be one hunnid, i say the same line
“i’m takin’ my time”, but i’m really lyin’
i got my own, ain’t drivin’ your boat
b+tch i’m the queen, and the god, and the goat
get knocked out your jeans, or your slides, or your coat
hoes startin’ beef, when i slide, then they choke
they need some help, they n+gga’s can’t do it
be f+ckin’ on bum’s ’cause they cute but they losin’
the prettiest b+tches be actin’ so stupid
i’m petty as sh+t but don’t lack when i’m movin’
[verse 3]
i don’t claim a gang, but my n+gga’s bang
when i’m on a (?) just a hunnid a (?)
see me in traffic, they screamin’ my name
i’m good where i hang, i’m far from a lame
if i say “f+ck you”, they say the same thang
i play it crazy but sh+t ain’t a game
without the makeup, these b+tches look plain
i’m ghetto as sh+t, i don’t care, i can’t change
i’m not in a race, but i’m in a rush
get put in your place or a b+tch can get stumped
beak in my face on the net, now they tough
ain’t duckin’ no sl+t, ’cause sh+t can go up
sh+t can get reckless, get hung by your necklace
i ate a couple rap b+tches for breakfast
i’m not a actress, i’m really a legend
they below average, the b+tch ain’t a savage

[verse 4]
i make the toughest b+tch get on her knees
i make the hardest dude run me the cheese
my n+gga’s pay me, not rappin’ for free
see they on my d+ck, but they talk when i leave
tell ’em bring water, so now i’m moving smarter
don’t want the dad, i’mma f+ck on his daughter
i’m h+lla small but my money is taller
hoe get to rappin’ at me i’mma slaughter, her
[pre+chorus]
you know i’mma ball on, her
when i drop it bother, her
when it’s war don’t call on, her
you ain’t really want these problems, girl
when i’m sleep i ball on, her
b+tches weak that follow, her
no real n+gga’s callin, her
you’d rather dodge these problems, girl

[outro]
sick i did that

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