sh*t Talk lyrics

[Intro]:
Rtb n*gga gang
Come on

[Verse 1]:
I was young as hell sneaking b*tches in my mom house
Now I’m with 28 hoes smoking Poundhouse
Kells got cases pending pray my n*gga bond out
Got some new work in it kick that’s a roundhouse
Blew up my phone I f*cked her friend and she found out
We gone keep f*cking up that score you need a timeout
I know you want yo b*tch back but she mine now
She did that one dance on the di*k now her spine out
All my shooters accurate don’t leave us open
The sh*t we smoking supreme I ain’t talking bout thе clothing
You ain’t making pape you middie man Derozan
I just wanna f*ck yo litty friеnd till it’s swollen
I gotta switch I ain’t trynna give no spanking
We caught the main opp now I think them n*ggas tanking
We in public can’t kill em we gone stomp em Kirk Franklin
Oh she pornhub famous I just asked her what’s her ranking

[Chorus]:
Getting paper from these rocks I can make some hoes scissor
Told me she don’t like her titties I can make them hoes bigger
Smoking on a 3.5 wood you just own swishers
f*ckin RnB singers n*gga you be on tinder
Getting green from this boy and girl you don’t know genders
Telling sh*t to the feds n*gga you is no member
Mad as hell she made me nut twice it was November
f*cked my white b*tch off a perc imma whole n*gga
[Bridge]:
I ain’t on no racist sh*t when I say that sh*t I’m just sh*t talking
This RTB sh*t talk
Come on

[Verse 2]:
I be with my white friends sippin on Tito’s
Sippin Julio in mi casa with some new amigos
We just did a opp n*gga foul like a free throw
Freak b*tch I need a towel when she deep throat
I ain’t tricking but I bought my new b*tch a AMG
Snuck the blicky in the club I forgot they paying me
Coldest young n*gga out the city now they saying me
Popped a E pill said she trynna F I’m just staying G
Know my alphabets can’t take the L if the K with me
College dropout trynna make a sell with the Ye on me
Love this b*tch cause she don’t tell she stay lowkey
She trynna f*ck on other b*tches she don’t play no D

[Chorus]:
Getting paper from these rocks I can make some hoes scissor
Told me she don’t like her titties I can make them hoes bigger
Smoking on a 3.5 wood you just own swishers
f*ckin RnB singers n*gga you be on tinder
Getting green from this boy and girl you don’t know genders
Telling sh*t to the feds n*gga you is no member
Mad as hell she made me nut twice it was November
f*cked my white b*tch off a perc imma whole n*gga