SMALL TALK lyrics

[Intro: Vory]
I don't know you're savin' love
Oh no (Ayy), your love ain't [?] (Yeah)

[Hook: Vory]
Ayy, been on my di*k, hop off
Ridin' through the city with the top off
With a pretty ass b*tch, she a gangster
She ain't tryna talk, she tryna pop off
We just tryna skip through the small talk
Ayy, still tryin' to flex on my old hoes, for real, yea (For real, ayy)
n*ggas got rich on my old flow, for real, yea (Yeah)
I don't like to talk too much, like f*ck is they talkin' about? (Yeah)
I was too busy just runnin' them commas and runnin' their mouth (Yah)
I never, tell on one of mines
I never, yeah, fold on one of mines
They wanna talk 'bout the past and I'm just tryna leave that sh*t behind
Oh-oh, baby

[Verse 1: HunnaV]
Yeah
Got a lil' piece in the north and south
And you know I got one that's due on the east side
I could tell when they try to small talk me
So you know I gotta hit them with the peace sign
We ain't in sync, so I put them in the back of the streets like bye-bye-bye-bye
Ayy, count my money when I sleep, now she like buy-buy-buy-buy
I won't never fold on mine, space ship with a override
Ice in the whip, make it cold inside
I don't f*ck with 12 but I roll with 5
Take flight I been on a rise
Co-sign got me feelin' high
Hop in the whip, we ain't goin' ride
I ball like it's overtime
[Hook: Vory]
Been on my di*k, hop off
Ridin' through the city with the top off
With a pretty ass b*tch, she a gangster
She ain't tryna talk, she tryna pop off
We just tryna skip through the small talk
Ayy, still tryin' to flex on my old hoes, for real, yea (For real, ayy)
n*ggas got rich on my old flow, for real, yea (Yeah)
I don't like to talk too much, like f*ck is they talkin' about? (Yeah)
I was too busy just runnin' them commas and runnin' their mouth (Yah)
I never, tell on one of mines
I never, yeah, fold on one of mines
They wanna talk 'bout the past and I'm just tryna leave that sh*t behind
Oh-oh, baby

[Verse 2: pre kai ro]
Yeah-yeah-mhmm, yeah-yeah-yeah
I don't wanna hear it this time
No, you can't small talk me 'cause I'm big time
I be in the lab in the meantime
Can't intimidate me when I seen some, yeah
Bro, I know
I gotta get another phone, yeah
When all these b*tches see me, oh
And I say
I'm too cold
f*ck these hoes
Can't get close
So girl, leave me alone
You should go
Take your man's and get on home
Stupid hoe, oh
[Hook: Vory]
Been on my di*k, hop off
Ridin' through the city with the top off
With a pretty ass b*tch, she a gangster
She ain't tryna talk, she tryna pop off
We just tryna skip through the small talk
Ayy, still tryin' to flex on my old hoes, for real, yea (For real, ayy)
n*ggas got rich on my old flow, for real, yea (Yeah)
I don't like to talk too much, like f*ck is they talkin' about? (Yeah)
I was too busy just runnin' them commas and runnin' their mouth (Yah)
I never, tell on one of mines
I never, yeah, fold on one of mines
They wanna talk 'bout the past and I'm just tryna leave that sh*t behind
Oh-oh, baby