ฟังเพลงTalk Yo Shit (Explicit)

Talk Yo Shit (Explicit) - Blaatina/Stunna 4 Vegas

Composed by：Jhoana Navarrete/Adrian Lau/Milo Ben Amotz/Khalik Caldwell

A lau on the beat

A lau on the beat

Ayy

Talk your s**t I'ma talk my s**t

I ain't never gon' cap ayy yeah

I'ma take your s**t

You gon' take your b***h

Then we all gon' laugh ayy woah

Yeah I'm so so rich

Always keep the stick

I ain't never gon' lack ayy brrah brrah

Yeah I'm so so lit

Got a whole new clip

Rob your man in broad day uh

If the plug make a call then

I'm on the next flight

And I'm moving them pounds ayy ring

B***h I was hood rich 'fore I was rap rich

Please do not come back around ayy hell nah

If you want smoke we gon' bring all the guns

We gon' come in and shut that b***h down ooh bye

You said I'm not good in your hood

But I'm here right now and I don't hear a sound shh

Only thing I hear is my glock reloading

Your b***h want a problem she can get it

Sending off shots like a free throw

Blaatina b***h and you know that I'm with it goofy

I won't let you get the cheat code

Ride with my killers they gon' make you feel it

I know I got a big ego

Did it myself and I stayed independent ayy ayy

Talk your s**t I'ma talk my s**t

I ain't never gon' cap ayy yeah

I'ma take your s**t

You gon' take your b***h

Then we all gon' laugh ayy woah

Yeah I'm so so rich

Always keep the stick

I ain't never gon' lack ayy brrah brrah

Yeah I'm so so lit

Got a whole new clip

Rob your man in broad day uh

No I won't send no diss

I'ma go in his s**t

B***h I really live what I rap ayy

I still'll slide on an opp and go chill on the block

I still ride with the strap in my lap ayy

I still'll fly out to cali and go to the stu'

And have your b***h at the crib catchin' my bops ayy

I'm clutchin' in on the spot

Might punch me an opp

But b***h I ain't punchin' no clocks

B***h I still post at that one way

Whole lot of trapping and dice games

I'm in the hood with my ice on

Touch me you get used for a gun range

Stunna man

I'm a real block star

Hit the stage them hoes go insane

My lil' n***a itching to knock an opp off

I say you food

You get ate like a fish plate

Talk your s**t I'ma talk my s**t

I ain't never gon' cap ayy uh

I'ma take your s**t

You gon' take your b***h

Then we all gon' laugh ayy haha

Yeah I'm so so rich

Always keep the stick

I ain't never gon' lack ayy

Yeah I'm so so lit

Got a whole new clip

Rob your man in broad day uh yeah