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zotiyac - talk shit lyrics

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[intro: menace ii society]
b-tch, shut the f-ck up before we blast your -ss too, shut the f-ck up
hey, homie, you need some help, uh?

[verse 1: zotiyac]
foenem gon’ pull up and load it, then go bang, now you and yo’ body get broken
bust out the mac til’ it’s smoking, we posted outside of your crib like we scopin’
only backwoods i be rollin’, don’t roll with no goofies, my n-ggas all goin’
and if i shoot it, i’m scoring
that b-tch finna blow through, my semi be hoeing

[verse 2: heist187 & zotiyac]
yeah, we planning that l!ck, c is gon’ follow the man to his crib
he droppin’ them chips, i pull out the stick
ain’t doing that race, i’m beating that case
catching a drake on the day tuesday
plotting a l!ck, ak payday
n-gga, he screaming “mayday, mayday”
n-gga, he screaming “mayday, mayday”
yo’ hoe wanna f-ck on the pc
she don’t ask questions, but that b-tch she please me
the popo will pull up and freeze me, watch me throw bullets like my name rg3
a crow but i’m toting a d-e
get you that sk and sh-t you can teach me
i’m after the dope like x y z
location off, ’cause the cops tryna find me

[verse 3: heist187]
now i’m just run in the liquor store
droppin’ the 40, i up the pole
n-gga, they duckin’, they get on the floor
say you a rapper, i chopped out the flow
n-gga, they talkin’ with good sh-t
keeping them hollows in my clip
strap on my waist like a sidekick
n-gga, i go columbine, b-tch
touche how i come with that data
the head is splattered, soul is gone like the matter
i plot the planning, 30 out of that xanna
police is scanning, but their system ain’t overload
conformation, that’s that 187
then money chasing til’ i come out that bank
and i roll the stank, scoping out for a stain
and i run the pockets, then i’m hopping that gate

[verse 4: zotiyac]
aye, i f-ck on that b-tch, she from paris
she holding my cash like a heiress
a n-gga pull up, get embarr-ssed, i’m shooting that whip with no fears
i’m shooting that whip with no [?], a n-gga get stuck like an arrow
totin’ it smooth like i’m arrow, tell that b-tch suck on my barrel
i’m bustin’ them hollows, they narrow
the bullet went right through the marrow
got work on the boat like jack sparrow
countin’ up all this dinero
i want a lot of them zeros
he wearing too many layers, i’ma tear those
my choppa go dumb like lil darryl
that 187 stand tall like a scarecrow

[verse 5: heist187 & zotiyac]
walk in, now i’m getting the .40’s
[?], yea, i’m tuckin’ the .40’s
@ the homies, yeah we plotting a heist
out in the night, hit the plug, it’s on sight
walk in like dark knight with that b-tch on my right
i talk bout that pipe and that hoe on my side
you on her bio, b-tch, she on my line, i don’t know what that mean, but to me, sh-t is fine
n-ggas always hatin’, hop off d-ck
she ain’t sucking, she get dropped off quick
think we lovin’, must’ve lost her sh-t
b-tch smack you with the mossberg clip
tell her friends i got big d-ck
run out house, yeah, that’s big l!ck
talkin’ sh-t, get dropped, moshpit
jump the fence, not catching the [?]
she taken, i give no f-ck
i notice her phone blowing up
wait, pull off, diggin my nut
i skrrt off when he pull up
one nighter ‘cuz i have no trust
if i do it twice, she might fall in love
cállate puta ‘cuz you talk too much
nueve, n-gga, my nina gon’ bust



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