tayofromohio - talkin' shit lyrics
you already know how i do, let’s get it…
yeah, i’m coming through like moby d-ck
sink your ship and then take your chick
shawty bad, but she a trip
talkin’ sh-t and i’ll bust a lip
party fire but i gotta dip
ether haters destroy they script
tellin’ tales don’t let it slip
i’m all that y’all better get a grip
all that and a bag of chips
quiet, haters don’t need no lip
running things, y’all can take a trip
shots fired here’s your pink slip
when i hit it raw it ain’t just the tip
got the pistol on me, don’t make me let it rip
got her at the crib and she gon’ strip
if you talkin’ sh-t, imma bust a lip
talkin’ sh-t and i’ll bust a lip
talkin’ sh-t and i’ll bust a lip
if you hating i’m about to flip the script
talkin’ sh-t and i’ll bust a lip
talkin’ sh-t and i’ll bust a lip
straight cook a hater, no skinny dip
have you bleeding out, finna let it drip
if you talkin’ sh-t, imma … and dip…
imma smoke a hater like a f-cking spliff
only got one life to live
only one life and who f-cking gives
you’ll be very lucky if you f-cking live
if you try me i won’t catch a case
but hit you so hard blood’s the aftertase
i could stab or shoot your pretty face
but let’s keep it real, that’s to much time to face
instead, we’ll just have to slug it out
punch you in the throat you’re eyes buggin’ out
make no mistake, we won’t hug it out
cuz you talking trash, way you run yo mouth
i might light you up, yeah how’s it taste
have you bleeding all over the f-cking place
got some heat on me yeah just in case
if you keep hating imma break yo face
keep hating imma break you face
keep hating imma break you face
don’t got no time to catch no f-cking case
but if you keep hatin imma break yo face
keep hating imma break you face
if you disrespect you a disgrace
have you bleeding out, yeah how’s it taste
if you keep hating i’ll have you erased
this the final verse got you bleeding out
you done p-ssed me off got me screaming now
knock a hater out you can’t see me now
i’m too tough you can’t be me now
cuz clowns like you get clapped out
we ain’t friends dawg, no getting dapped out
this the type of sh-t to get you slapped, now
this a take down, better tap out
can’t see me with a map out
i guess your vision must be blurry
you won’t see much else from now on
after i hit you with this flurry
yeah my flow smooth like curry
it’s not a big deal to make that blood spill
let’s keep it real i been trill
i got no chill i’ll hit you in the grill
no chill, i’ll hit you in the grill
no chill, i’ll hit you in the grill
didn’t wanna fight, but i got the sk!lls
i got no chill, i’ll hit you in the grill
no chill i’ll hit you in the grill
have you bleeding out, it’s no big deal
it’s all good ’til yo blood spills
i got no chill, yeah, you might get k!lled…
yeah, you might get k!lled, wrote this sh-t when i was angry as f-ck
y’all been getting on my last godd-mn nerve, better swerve
what you scurred, see how i do you… ‘lil bish
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