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xymilly - talking crazy lyrics

run up on that boy cuz the kid was talking crazy
if you wanna f+ck with no rubber you might just have my baby
i ain’t even banging b’s but my life is f+cking crazy
super high all the time
you can call me shay (?)
imma run up on this boy
imma hit him with a headshot
if you got beef with me, you could be a dead opp
f+cking on this b+tch, i’m gon’ put her in a headlock
free my cousin dd till i’m dead man f+ck the cops
smoking so much dope to the face, have a heart attack
i got the biggest heart but i ain’t talking no cardiac
me and josh we ridin in the streets ridin in pontiac’s
d+mn that ass is fat i’m just tryna hit that sh+t from the back

hit his man once now he bleedin
yea they try to spin back so i’m scheming
might have to get the gang, cuz they really scheming
if they pull up on the block we finna leave they asses screaming
toss the body in lake okanagan (i ain’t showin)
call up shawty, she just be asking me (where we goin?)
walk to poland, but i be faded off this hennessy
my blood is toxic i just be coppin all of this ecstasy

yo where the f+ck you at man?
yo bro i’m on my way, i swear to god there’s traffic

there ain’t no f+cking traffic, i’m right behind yo ass

take his life with a knife
dump his body in the river
take his chain, rip it off
that sh+t fake ain’t even silver
take his b+tch, give her pipe
p+ssy flowin like a river
i just want you for the night so baby i won’t buy you dinner
silver bb buckle on my baby blue balmains
you be talking crazy get the f+ck up off my b+lls man
sniffin this (black?) white girl and you callin it cocaine
you don’t even go to parties, man you are so lame
spark the blunt i’m getting so faded
d+mn i’m zooted!
got the munchies (and my grandmas chili?)
might just poon it!
why you got a strap but you b+tch me and you don’t even use it
i secure the pack and now i’m going and i’m really movin

- xymilly lyrics

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