talk sh*t lyrics
by 4am
[Intro]
GoonnCity and you can't get in
Bloodhounds
[Chorus: Chach]
I like to talk sh*t
I think I'm 'bout to blow 'em, I might pop sh*t
Thirty racks, I'ma blow it on a watch, b*tch
Ran it up, 'cause I had no other option
This ain't what they wanted
b*tch, I'm on my boss sh*t
Runnin' circles 'round you boys, I'm getting nauseous
Put the Benji's in your face, I'm so obnoxious
I put ten right on your ass, now you know I'm off it
b*tch I'm getting toxic
I-I like to talk sh*t
[Verse 1: osquinn]
My ex just called my phone, told me I'm toxic
If I see you in the crowd you gettin' drop kicked
Just like Tay-K, we was cruisin' with that mop-stick
All these haters on my di*k, they f*cking floggin'
In the crowd, we shoot, they won't see sh*t but bodies droppin'
f*ckin' with the bloodhounds then I swear you gettin' dropped, b*tch
I just hit that sticky, now I swear I'm f*ckin' coughing
Put that pus*y up, and I put him in a coffin
I call up her phone, tell her it's over
I ain't been on sh*t 'cause I've been sober
It feels like the world is getting colder
Can't be tripping because all my friends is older
[Chorus: Chach]
I like to talk sh*t
I think I'm 'bout to blow 'em, I might pop sh*t
Thirty racks, I'ma blow it on a watch, b*tch
Ran it up, 'cause I had no other option
This ain't what they wanted
b*tch, I'm on my boss sh*t
Runnin' circles 'round you boys, I'm getting nauseous
Put the Benji's in your face, I'm so obnoxious
I put ten right on your ass, now you know I'm off it
b*tch I'm getting toxic
I-I like to talk sh*t
[Verse 2: Ericdoa]
Uhm, hi!
Mess with my gang, gon' die
My b*tch, she super fine
I put my life on the line, hold up, did I mention?
Got Bloodhounds in my section
Aye, p4rkr gon' scratch you off
Next day we hide the weapon
Purple Glock, cute sh*t, World at War, shoot sh*t
Hit the store, new fit
You pussies can't do this
Different color drugs, Rubix
Got your attitude, Rubix
Baby, losing grip on my mind, I might lose it
[Chorus: Chach]
I like to talk sh*t
I think I'm 'bout to blow 'em, I might pop sh*t
Thirty racks, I'ma blow it on a watch, b*tch
Ran it up, 'cause I had no other option
This ain't what they wanted
b*tch, I'm on my boss sh*t
Runnin' circles 'round you boys, I'm getting nauseous
Put the Benji's in your face, I'm so obnoxious
I put ten right on your ass, now you know I'm off it
b*tch I'm getting toxic
I-I like to talk sh*t
[Verse 3: Chach]
I'm with my hounds, get the racks and get up out
Got a lot on my mind, but I ain't gon' let it out
Why you speaking on my name? Hold up, slow down
Tell me, why'd he run his mouth? Gotta be so loud
I like to talk sh*t, listen
Why your hoe on distant?
Walk 'round with a bag, [?], so suspicious
Lil' pump, big fist, I think I'm a misfit
Designer, check the tag, b*tch you wish that you could get this
[Outro: Chach]
I like to talk sh*t
I think I'm 'bout to blow 'em, I might pop sh*t
Thirty racks, I'ma blow it on a watch, b*tch
Ran it up, 'cause I had no other option
This ain't what they wanted
b*tch, I'm on my boss sh*t
Runnin' circles 'round you boys, I'm getting nauseous
Put the Benji's in your face, I'm so obnoxious
I put ten right on your ass, now you know I'm off it
b*tch I'm getting toxic
I-I like to talk sh*t