Talk Yo Shit Remix (feat. Capital V, POP$ & Luey)

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Deo Cane

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Got a couple records on me 
And I might spray
If I don't make five songs
It's a light day
My drip ice tray
Your drip sideways
If you hating on the kid 
Better hit the highway
Yuh
My chick is bad
Your bitch is mid
She still pulling up to the crib
I been in my bag 
Since I was a kid
Man it is what it is

Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Tell me who can flow 
Like me nobody
Gm pulled up in a new big body
Me and my dogs 
Pull up we popping
No you cannot stop it
She bad her panties dropping
She fly like mary poppins
I told her mary pop it
She pull up and we drops shit

Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk that shit
F*ck the game up 
Like I gave it some dick
Feeling gone hit like 
I'm splitting some wigs
Shawty give me head
She don't give me lip
Go and bank on this
Bought to make a grip like 
I'm flipping bricks
No cheddar bobs
But we build this shit
I've been on my tip
I was made to win
Bitch the name is Vic
Picture we whippin the foreign
Throwin the dubs up
You know that we coastin
Diamonds all on me
Can't see me I'm glowing
Been having this shit to eleven
I stole it
Speak to me nice 
Or you hear the pistola
Your boy been all nice 
Now I got the controlla
My shit got you hot 
Like you smoking that mota
Feeling like Pablo
It's pouring than coca
Big dog at the party lodi
My bitch looking thicker 
Than the houston hottie
Pour me up that coke and bicardi
Cap V boutta f*ck up the party

Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma have to talk my shit
These rappers 
Ain't talking bout shit
I pull up I'm killin em
Quick with the flows
Been putting in work 
POP$ is ready to blow
These rappers aint talking bout Nothing but hoes
These rappers care more bout Their drip than they dough
They going broke 
Spending money on clothes
Patience is key so 
I'm taking it slow
I'm the next up out the 805
Where these kids pop xans 
And tote nines
Where we try get rich 
Or we die trying
Shit everyone tries 
F*ck a nine to five
I sold my first pack 
Like an eight nine
I had to go hustle and take mine
Evolving everyday and 
Working all night
I'm doing damage to your head Like I'm mike
I might do a hex and just 
F*ck with your mind
I'm putting spells on your ass Through the mic
My flow undeniable don't you lie
I'm summoning mac when 
I'm spitting rhymes

Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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I got yo bitch on my dick 
Like an antidote
She like an animal
She got her legs around me 
A tartanula
Suckin me dry 
Jolly ranch cha cha
Talking that shit 
Where your manners bruh
Say it to my face 
But you is not man enough
You only mean 
For the cameras huh
You ain't shooting any canistas
Slides in the dms 
Like I slide on banisters
Amateurs I cannot seem em
They in my face 
But I can't feel em breathing
These haters be babies 
They barely be teething
You don't hate me know 
Well I'll give you a reason
Talking my shit got an ego
You can thank steven and 
You can thank deo
They gave me a shot 
I sink it like a free throw
Dribble it in like I'm d rose
I got a rock in my ear lobe 
Your friends fake and
They weirdos 
Talking they shit 
Bout they peers though 
Then they go party and 
Cheers tho 
Taking a pic for the gram 
Cause they want to be friends 
At least they just 
Wanna appear though 
Cus they fucking weirdos 
Bitches be two faced 
I don't get these weird hoes 
Yeah they fucking weirdos
Luey and deo
He got three features so it be trio
I be a wolf on my street 
Like I'm leo
I'm peacing out good to see ya

Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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Imma talk my shit real quick
Kollege said talk yo shit 
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