Talk Dat Sh! x Boogs
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Nah, bro, stop playin' with the beat, run that shit Oh, by the way Yeah Just like that let's do it Yeah Finna make em feel me on this bitch Turn me up Turn me up What he say Yeah What he say Left a lot of ones behind me Got a lot of ones, that miss me Havin' dreams about pullin' up Foreign , bad bitch wanna kiss me Sticky situation that I'm in Some niggas wouldn't wanna be me Won't let a nigga take me out my spot Or put me up on the TV Nigga having' hella motion,, bad bitch You don't see the type of timing that I'm on Geekin' bad in dat D let a stupid bitch Set me up through a droid phone Bitch steady tweakin' Like, f*ck that hoe This hoe geekin', told her leave me alone Walkin' in a party hoes attracted Just cause the smell of my fuckin' cologne She said, all nighter But f*ck that, I just want pipe her She fell in love with the dick the first night Now she texting me like, do I want wife her And f*ck a nigga, we got this gang in this bitch We official just like some snipers Nigga steady trolling But who had really got left shitted just like a fuckin' diaper Mmm, mama, I know you see your son, outchea livin' wild Some shit on the inside, but I ain't never tell you when I was a child Havin' talks with Uncle Bryson like these niggas file Gave my partner a inch the first time, then he took a mile When I get a bitch ima dick her down You know ain't no fuckin' saving her Know it's a hot summer, but we's outside, nigga Cookin' shit like some bacon Claim it's a top dog, but got hit Nigga must thought he was Nick Saban Like, what you know about dickin' a bitch, down Now she claimin' that she pregnant with your baby This all that she scream Guess what else she say This what she say like when she cream Bae, stop fuckin' around with them lames Let me show you that a nigga real Stand on business about you, baby I swear to god shit for real Huh Yeah, baby, I'm the coldest look strong I bet I unfold em If you make a lot of money, you can hold it Huh I been makin' pape just like I own it Huh She suck my dick like a coney She a eater so she eat it up just like bologna This a real life, bitch Like the goonies, I'm the coldest He didn't know this I pulled up Draco, and I made him froze there I don't care Leave him in the alley, let him mole there That low stare I be drunk, as f*ck I be off the hen When I hit her with that low stare, she be ready to sin I hit her ass again Spin back and bring her friend hit up Pooh and bring a two man in
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