Lyrics:
Cut all that shit that you talkin bout (nah)
Cut all that shit I aint you bitch what you talkin bout (nah)
No I aint yo bitch you can miss me with
I got, other than guap
My mama told me trust no one
Snakes in the grass, one of 'em gon' bite, ayy, ayy
I got all the hoes, I got all the hoes
Yeah
Whattup Jae?
Let’s get ‘em
Let’s get this money man
‘Ion know how I’ma do but
I’ma do it
Believe that
Tell me, tell me what is all the talkin
myself a good talkin' to
Find out what I'm supposed to do
Ain't no reason for me to cry
Get me somebody by and by
Give myself a good talkin' to
Find
Talkin' to myself
Woo
Talkin' to myself again
About nothin' in particular
He raised me by the Bible but the Bible is dead
And now the whiskey is my Bible
I catch u straight fade no police fuck fussin!
"Who da fuck am I? "
Call me "miss billion dolla ass"
Which has been on covers of some billion dolla
how we let it all slip by
Tell me, can we try, baby, one more time?
Baby, baby, I miss you
I'm talkin' 'bout how I used to like it when you
They ain't livin' like that
They just talkin' like that
They just get it like that
They ain't really that tough
When I'm not around they turnt up
I'm callin' on you right now
So you betta pick up
I done called three times by now
Got me waiting out front
(And I) Ain't tryna sound desperate
(But
' talkin' all loosely
Beggars can't be choosey
No I don't want a ride
You by my wayside
Pillow talkin' all that dirty
That's called a filthy lie
So I'm a do
talkin' bout
Fuck these niggas talkin' bout
Boy, you need to put some money in your conversation
Get this money by the bundle, this ain't no Malaysian
I got
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
the nozzle on that
K you should start prayin!
That's how we on it!
I don't wanna waste time talkin to fellas
Who run up on me talkin that bullshit
Instead I
victim to your silent talkin', oh no
I can't stand it no more
I tell you
Silent, silent, silent, silent talking
Don't run me down
Drive me down
Who's
what I'm talkin' about?
Church is definitely on the move and we gonna
Continue to hustle and grow and develop by
Fire, as I rotate with my true player
(Shake your hand) Everybody walkin' by the river now (sare the land) everybody, everybody laughin'
(Shake your hand) Everybody singin' and talkin'
(Shake your hand) Everybody walkin' by the river now (sare the land) everybody, everybody laughin'
(Shake your hand) Everybody singin' and talkin'
they'll be givin' away
When we all live together
I'm talkin' 'bout together now
Maybe I'll be there to shake your hand
Maybe I'll be there to share
Uh.....
Why these niggas on my...
Why these bitches on my...
Why they talkin on the...
Why they talkin on the...
Why they mmmmm.
I don't even know
I
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
want no parts of me pal
Believe me
Niggas keep sayin they gon' heat me up
Talkin that shit like they gon' lay me down
But when I come through strapped
y'all I don't give a fuck, no
I never lie when I say shit don't phase me
It don't phase me
Ain't nobody you know can replace me
All these girls talkin
for me
It's for the ones who ain't make it
And I can tell, I can feel
I can tell by the look on
Your face you wanna give up
Listen here, pray to God, he
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