yung keeta – ion wanna talk 2 lyrics
(oh yeah, ouhboy this sh+t bangin’)
[chorus: malik]
pull up with keeta and he got a stick, we don’t wanna talk to you
i’m getting band like i just hit a l!ck, that’s what the wock do
she on my side and i’m lit
too many hoes i can’t pick
not like i would ever miss
pull up i bet i’ma hit, yeah
i’m with your b+tch and she ain’t gettin’ paid
wockhart still put it in lemonade
don’t start trippin’ still stuck in my ways, yeah
all my n+ggas my n+ggas they paid
don’t got n+gga we don’t look like the same
pull up trippin’ they don’t got sh+t to say, yeah
[verse 1: keeta]
i ain’t got nothin’ to say
pull up she givin’ me brain, yuh
think i might mary the drank
you f+ckin’ too much just stay in your lane, yuh
wait, i don’t even really wanna talk to ’em baby
got a chauffeur i don’t walk to ’em baby
i don’t say a word i just nod to ’em baby
my brothers on top in the rain coat
she gon’ give me top for a bank roll
make in a day what you make in a month but i just heard the feds so i lay low
pop a addy now i’m flyin’
i just left her now she cryin’
she say it’s real love i don’t buy it
i hit it once and i’m out, back
[malik]
i just hit a four for you
i done made a hoe bust down with the rolly on
f+ckin’ that back up like she has polio
then i kick ’em out like i don’t know none of ya’ll, no
[bridge: keeta]
what, i don’t gotta ride none of this off my brain
what, he want a feature for free is he insane
(oh yeah, ouhboy this sh+t bangin’)
[chorus: malik]
pull up with keeta and he got a stick, we don’t wanna talk to you
i’m getting band like i just hit a l!ck, that’s what the wock do
she on my side and i’m lit
too many hoes i can’t pick
not like i would ever miss
pull up i bet i’ma hit, yeah
i’m with your b+tch and she ain’t gettin’ paid
wockhart still put it in lemonade
don’t start trippin’ still stuck in my ways, yeah
all my n+ggas my n+ggas they paid
don’t got n+gga we don’t look like the same
pull up trippin’ they don’t got sh+t to say, yeah
[verse: keeta & malik]
yes
remember when i ain’t had this
now i’m up next i’m the first draft pick
swerve these hoes like it’s tokyo drift
swerve these n+ggas they make me sick
i’ma tell you one time, one time that’s it
[?] runs got me on my sh+t
way to geeked i’m way to lit, gang
her p+ssy so wet need a rain coat
only wan’ talk to the bank hoe
make in a day what you make in a month but i just heard the feds so i lay low
pop a addy now i’m flyin’
i just left her now she cryin’
she say it’s real love i don’t buy it
i hit it once and i’m out, back
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