Stop Talkin lyrics

[Intro: YSN Marlo]
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
YSN Marlo, n*gga
We on that gang sh*t, we dangerous

[Chorus: YSN Marlo]
pus*y n*gga talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*tch
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*tch
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n*ggas and we drop sh*t
Well, n*gga, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*tch n*gga, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n*gga
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n*gga
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n*gga
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n*gga

[Verse 1: YSN Marlo]
You a b*tch and you said you was a thug
Came up from the trenches, so we strapped up with these guns
b*tch, we got the clip, so when I see you, please, don't run
I stay with the Memor, that's the gang, we throw it up
I don't need a b*tch, why the f*ck you trippin' on a hoe?
Trappy be in backseat and he strapped up with a pole
I don't need a deal labels, get the f*ck up out my phone
Stop, n*gga, when you talkin', better watch your f*ckin' tone
Pull up deep, let my uncle free, my car don't need no keys
pus*y talkin' on the net, I know these n*ggas don't want beef
You don't want a body, n*gga, you were shottin' at his feet
My n*ggas shottin' for them headshots, they knockin' out his teeth
We on that gang sh*t, we dangerous and we keep that MAC
Me and you, us have a shootout, we gon' see who comin' back
Real n*gga in the face, pus*y n*gga, you a rat
And we shootin' for the kill, we in the field just like we Jack
[Chorus: YSN Marlo]
pus*y n*gga talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*tch
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*tch
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n*ggas and we drop sh*t
Well, n*gga, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*tch n*gga, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n*gga
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n*gga
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n*gga
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n*gga

[Verse 2: YSN Flow]
YSN, we eatin', get that money then we splittin' it
She know that we YSN, we hit the room, they hittin' it
Know your b*tch a freak, she suck the di*k up, she be lickin' it
Hill up with that cash, I bought some sneakers, we be kickin' sh*t
Gettin' to much money, I been thinkin' I might drop out
f*ckin' on your b*tch, she say I'm slangin' with my c*ck out
b*tch, I'm turnin' up, when I'm on stage I like to rock out
L462, yeah, that's my n*ggas and we pop out
Dare a n*gga try to rob my house, I'm here like Kevin A
Two phones, my n*ggas be trappin' like they Kevin Gates
n*ggas call us swoo, we pull up deep, we on that gang sh*t
You don't want problems, ask the opps, my n*ggas dangerous
f*ck these hoes and then I block they number, ain't no datin'
All my n*ggas demons, on that hell sh*t, Satan
Artists with this tool, man, like Da Vinci, we be paintin'
Get me in my zone and on my momma, bet I'm ragin', b*tch
[Chorus: YSN Marlo]
pus*y n*gga talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*tch
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*tch
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n*ggas and we drop sh*t
Well, n*gga, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*tch n*gga, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n*gga
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n*gga
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n*gga
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n*gga