Talk My sh*t 2 lyrics

[Intro]
You a bum b*tch, like
I, we don't have nothin' in common, so I understand why you don't like me
You know, Ray-Ray
These hoes been speakin' on a young b*tch (Ayy)
I don't know what the f*ck these hoes sayin' (Ced did this, ho)
But you know what? (Talk my sh*t)
It's time I put a b*tch up in her motherf*ckin' place (She wanna talk her sh*t)
Like she movin' the f*ckin' out (Walk that b*tch)
Or she movin' the f*ck in, okay? (Walk that b*tch)
Lebra gon' talk her sh*t

[Verse 1]
I ain't been asleep in four or five days (Four, five)
I been quarantined, but I'm still gettin' paid (Yeah)
I done seen so many blue checks in my f*ckin' life
Give a damn 'bout an Instagram page (Give a damn 'bout it)
Fake ass blogs throwin' Instagram shade (Yeah)
Wasn't for the internet, you wouldn't be made
I ain't that bored, sit around, talk down on a b*tch for a repost or get plays
Keep my pus*y and my name out your motherf*ckin' mouth
Hoes do anything for the internet clout (Internet clout)
Gettin' that b*tch, yeah, a first draft pick
Why you all on di*k like you a motherf*ckin' scout? (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'll come for ya like the Beyhive, pull up on a ho like knee highs (Skrrt)
All my diamonds always dance, I'm the one with the bands
But I never worked a dance night at VLIVE
Wanna be mad at a b*tch and I see why (Ayy)
'Cause I got your n*gga facedown tryna eat out (Facts)
Singin' "We Belong Together", sound like Mariah Carey
Sayin' we a match like a good perm, Levi (Ooh)
Chanel every time a young b*tch step feet out
Scary-ass ho, barely even wanna breathe out (Barely)
Spinnin' on your block, have me posted in your hood
I be waitin' on your ass like I just seen the three dots, yeah (Ayy)
[Chorus]
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her sh*t (Talk your sh*t)
Real boss b*tch, make 'em drop out my whip (Drop out your)
Ho, I was gon' talk my sh*t (Ayy)
And if she got a problem, I'ma walk that b*tch (Walk that b*tch)
Ho, yeah, f*ck is you sayin'? (f*ck is they?)
Ball on them b*tches, the f*ck is they playin'?
b*tch, I'm so hot, I'm the butter in pan (b*tch, I'm so hot)
I took your spot, it's a wrap like Saran (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her sh*t (Ooh)
Real boss b*tch, make 'em drop out my whip
Ho, if I do talk that sh*t
I'll pull up on a ho, ain't gotta make no diss (Ain't gotta make no diss)
Yeah, Lebra gon' get her respect (Yeah)
That's always first and the second a check (Second a check)
I got my foot like directly on necks (Ooh)
They beggin' to breathe (Ooh), I might let 'em rest (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Listen up, hoes, play follow the leader (Yeah)
Somethin' like the app 'cause they followin' Lebra (They followin')
b*tches can't f*ck with me, they in the back
And I'm in the front like the motherf*ckin' teacher
Tell 'em to stretch 'cause these b*tches be reachin' (Ooh)
Talkin' that sh*t, then backspace and deletin' (Yeah)
I see you hoes lookin' weaker and weaker (Ayy)
Is you doin' bad? You look cheaper and cheaper (Ooh, yeah)
New drip harder than an athlete, ooh
Heard you talkin' sh*t from the back seat, ooh
Who the f*ck said any one of y'all was poppin'?
Y'all hoes old news like last week, ooh
Pretty face, n*ggas stay wantin' to tag me (Tag me)
Richest n*gga in the building gon' grab me (Gon' grab me)
One thing for sure, he better have him a motherf*ckin' check
If he ever think that he gon' bag me
They say I'm mean, I'm too aggressive (Ayy)
I'm super rough, I'm overpossessive (What else?)
f*ck with my people, I'm overprotective
Real-ass b*tch, ain't nothin' else extra (Yeah)
I know they hatin', they mad and they bitter (Ooh)
I'm a bad b*tch, I might need a kennel (Okay)
Pretty as f*ck, Lebra don't need a filter (Yeah)
Features so pretty, they think I got fillers, yeah (Ooh)
[Chorus]
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her sh*t (Talk your sh*t)
Real boss b*tch, make 'em drop out my whip (Drop out your)
Ho, I was gon' talk my sh*t (Ayy)
And if she got a problem, I'ma walk that b*tch (Walk that b*tch)
Ho, yeah, f*ck is you sayin'? (f*ck is they?)
Ball on them b*tches, the f*ck is they playin'?
b*tch, I'm so hot, I'm the butter in pan (b*tch, I'm so hot)
I took your spot, it's a wrap like Saran (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her sh*t (Ooh)
Real boss b*tch, make 'em drop out my whip
Ho, if I do talk that sh*t
I'll pull up on a ho, ain't gotta make no diss (Ain't gotta make no diss)
Yeah, Lebra gon' get her respect (Yeah)
That's always first and the second a check (Second a check)
I got my foot like directly on necks (Ooh)
They beggin' to breathe (Ooh), I might let 'em rest (Yeah), yeah

[Outro]
Lebra gon' talk her motherf*ckin' sh*t
b*tches always online on my motherf*ckin' di*k
f*ck it, yeah, b*tch, I'm p*ssed
I don't give a motherf*ck
Hoes want none, have them b*tches squabble up
Yeah, b*tch, you too pus*y
Hoes always wanna bring my motherf*ckin' name up on the internet
Type about me, write about me
Know what I'm sayin', b*tch?
But these hoes ain't buyin' sh*t in real motherf*ckin' life
Big jewels, n*gga, big bands, yeah
Ain't no motherf*ckin' cap, ain't no rap cap, b*tch
Yeah, I got more than the last—