Shit Talkin’

Lyrics
Intro: (E-E-Enrgy made this one) Oh yea Dizzy we finna talk real spicy on this one (Ayo turn me up, turn me up) Verse 1 (Dizzy): I ain't gon cap man, these niggas fake (Swear to God) Feelin like [?] the way I open up my inner gates (My inner gates) Water on my neck, this shit here, it look like a lake (Like a lake) Now I'm up at Ruth's Chris with my bitch and we eating steaks (Steaks) Uh yeah, and now I'm touchin pap' (Touchin' pap') Like a barber, line a nigga up with two .48's (Two .48's) Came up out the jungle with them straps, Planet of the Apes (Of the Apes) I don' seen too many of these niggas, think I earned my cake (Cake) Had to cut the grass real low to watch out for the snakes (For the snakes) We gon slide on the opp's block and we gon make it shake (Make it shake) Bought the bitch some Gucci, now the lil hoe gon do what I say (What I say) Charged up and I'm in my bag, I feel like Lil Zay (Lil, OOPS) Yea yea, and we put sticks to face (Sticks to faces) Everytime I finna go eat, I always say my grace (Say my grace) I don' rolled up some Exotic, now I'm in Outer Space (Outer Space) Niggas thinkin they competition, but I don' won the race (Won the race) Uh, I put 10 bands right up in the safe (In the Safe) I can't wait to flex on my haters and pull up in a Wraith (In a Rolls) Run up in a pussy nigga crib, I ain't gon' leave no trace This choppa, it be loud as hell, like when you drop a bass Yea, this Wokhardt'll help a nigga sleep (Nigga sleep) I'm a different breed, yea I'm fluent speaking Guapanese (Guapanese) On the freeway goin' 200, and she toppin me (Toppin me) The way this money comin' in, this shit shockin me (Shockin me) Verse 2 (Dizzy): Slapped a nigga mama cuz he keep on watchin' me Fucked a nigga bitch, she trapped, "Oh Wait, where's my heat?" Nutted on her back, I said "OAH OAH I'm boutta skeet" Really different, I might slide up in a Gucci tech I don't aim below the belt, we aimin' at yo fuckin neck Boy you really mad as hell, I nutted on yo aunty neck Boy be really sad, you gettin' angry about every check Really funny how you niggas can be bitches too I think she really freaky, cuz I made her titties wet too Me and Mani' on some goofy shit, Dum & Dummer 2 Bitch said she 41, I guess I'm 41, too I'mma hit yo block clueless and leave a Blue's Clue Think these bands stuck to me, it feel like loose glue Think yo bitch in love with me, she like "Who You?" I think I'm tired of 100's, I don' touched a few Niggas wear the same fit, I think they need a new shoe Bitches wear the same weave, I swear they need a new 'do Bitches think they sick, they really fuckin' with the same dude Bitch had sucked my dick I was surprised, she said "Thank You!" You bitches funny, y'all be flexin with y'all mans bands Jiggy Man, make me hit yo block with that Extended fam 30 bands'll make yo bitch go crazy when I hold her hand Money dance, I'm might throw 100 when I throw them bands I get loose up in the bed, she say I'm really freaky Pussy leakin', snuck up in his crib and took that nigga TV I eat a lot, I'm real surprised that I ain't got a belly We be smelly smokin on that Loud, eyes gettin heavy That nigga think he out the whip, he out the fuckin' Chevy That nigga think he fucked my bitch, he fucked my auntie Reisha That nigga coulda copped a Zip, he spent the bag on Keisha Niggas think I made the NBA, cuz I ball so hard How I'm the one that ball the most but on the fuckin bleachers I don't even wanna rap no more, I think I'm into preaching Dialogue (Dizzy): Like Nigga, I'm really--- I'm into preachin' I'mma have to start teachin' Cuz you niggas don't know how to get no money (he he) Verse 3 (Dizzy): Ahh you niggas dumb as hell Bro wanna get in the Dope game, I told him get a scale Took my bitch to get her nails done, cuz she chipped her nail My bitch got big bag, lil Chanel' I'll lean your dad shit back, straight to Hell I can't sip no milk if that shit not Chocolate High off in my real test, but I aced my parking Yo bitch booty bad as hell, call her Ms. Parker Dialogue 2 (Dizzy) How I fail my real test, but I aced my parking?
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Credits
- Writers
- Enrgy Beats
- Armanibanz!
- BDG DIzzy