TalkingMy$HIT lyrics

by

J-Ax


[Verse 1]
In the booth with this b*tch she trying to get in too
Heard the sh*t I’m spitting
Now she ask me for a interview
In the booth with this b*tch she trying to get in too
Heard the sh*t I’m spitting
Now she ask me for a interview
In the booth with this b*tch she trying to get in too
Heard the sh*t I’m spitting
Now she ask me for a interview
Told her to get in the queue several b*tches are in it too
Told her she my favourite now it’s sticking like gorilla glue
All I know is cheddar gotta stack thе p’s
Smoking on flavours yeah you know I got the dankest weed
Mе and the bros keep it real f*ck the actor g’s
Rolling wit the mask up but i ain’t talking Halloween
Bad b*tch I give the maddest d
I ain wit the wifing so I leave her in a fantasy
Passenger princess love the ride she wanna plan on me
She in my whip and she f*cking wit the hands free
b*tch don’t f*ck wit the CarPlay just gimme brain
You think your pretty don’t be silly b*tch you’re pretty plain
Ima hit then bounce to her bestie like a ricochet
I blow her back give her play then she hit replay
They tryna follow in my steps
You will never be relevant like a vice prez
Digest the sh*t that I’m spitting take in what I said
I don’t digress I say this from my chest
It doesn’t make sense if it don’t write cheques
Futuristic wit the sh*t I’m spitting high tech
Bad b*tch tryna holla what she type next
Just come over and give neck I don’t like texts
No tyga but I got a taste
Baby I ain’t tryna do no talking put it on my face
Hop in the whip I drop you home that’s how I operate
You can’t stay a night ain’t got the time to accommodate
I smoke more weed than you can tolerate
Crossfade till I’m f*cked up and I’m off my face
Might go ot ghost sh*t i need a holiday
Now she blowing up my phone? *kmt* not today
Don’t f*ck wit the packs if you don’t have the racks
Go stack for stack wit a g you can’t match the cash
She snap her ass what I’m snapping back
A band that I’m flexing on that b*tch before I’m smashing dat
She love the music and the di*k what I’m a master at
Round of applause how I’m clapping that
She always round my crib that’s her habitat
Got her doing spins n sh*t she looking like an acrobat
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