Say pussy bitch
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna Rob me
I swear
Dats gone
Be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
Niggas wanna talk
Knock em off
Get em all gone
I cut off some niggas
Dat was cool
But aint no
Love for dem
F*ck what you gone do?
You talkin macho
Bitch let's rock out
Cause I know you if play
I get my niggas
Bring dem glocks out
We spray like fabreeze
We Like choppas
We like Ak's
Bitch I did the race
To dat paper
Like I'm tayk
Life is full of blessings
When yo ass get to dat pay day
We jus like da navy
We sticked up
Like f*ck what you say
I play wid dese bitches
Yesssaaaa
Like sum
2
K
Eyes be on da blue
Like F*ck dese bitches
You a Bust Bae
Pussy sugar sweet
Dats what I like
Just like some koolaid
Shawty be so sweet
I eat ha up
She give me toothache
I like bad bitches
The ones be in Dey bag
The ones don't ask for money
Cause dey poppin
Dey own tags
Da ones who beat a bitch
And ion even gotta ask
Da ones dat I can spoil
Dat don't een
Need my cash
We gone get sum paper
Ion even gotta brag
I was 17
Wid a whole lotta cash
Walkin in da school
Wid 4k on me in my bag
And no one eva knew
Cause I kept all my money stashed
Say pussy bitch
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna rob me
I swear
Dats gone be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
GucciBoyMelv - Talk My Shit Lyrics
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Say pussy bitch
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna Rob me
I swear
Dats gone
Be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
Niggas wanna talk
Knock em off
Get em all gone
I cut off some niggas
Dat was cool
But aint no
Love for dem
F*ck what you gone do?
You talkin macho
Bitch let's rock out
Cause I know you if play
I get my niggas
Bring dem glocks out
We spray like fabreeze
We Like choppas
We like Ak's
Bitch I did the race
To dat paper
Like I'm tayk
Life is full of blessings
When yo ass get to dat pay day
We jus like da navy
We sticked up
Like f*ck what you say
I play wid dese bitches
Yesssaaaa
Like sum
2
K
Eyes be on da blue
Like F*ck dese bitches
You a Bust Bae
Pussy sugar sweet
Dats what I like
Just like some koolaid
Shawty be so sweet
I eat ha up
She give me toothache
I like bad bitches
The ones be in Dey bag
The ones don't ask for money
Cause dey poppin
Dey own tags
Da ones who beat a bitch
And ion even gotta ask
Da ones dat I can spoil
Dat don't een
Need my cash
We gone get sum paper
Ion even gotta brag
I was 17
Wid a whole lotta cash
Walkin in da school
Wid 4k on me in my bag
And no one eva knew
Cause I kept all my money stashed
Say pussy bitch
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna rob me
I swear
Dats gone be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna Rob me
I swear
Dats gone
Be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
Niggas wanna talk
Knock em off
Get em all gone
I cut off some niggas
Dat was cool
But aint no
Love for dem
F*ck what you gone do?
You talkin macho
Bitch let's rock out
Cause I know you if play
I get my niggas
Bring dem glocks out
We spray like fabreeze
We Like choppas
We like Ak's
Bitch I did the race
To dat paper
Like I'm tayk
Life is full of blessings
When yo ass get to dat pay day
We jus like da navy
We sticked up
Like f*ck what you say
I play wid dese bitches
Yesssaaaa
Like sum
2
K
Eyes be on da blue
Like F*ck dese bitches
You a Bust Bae
Pussy sugar sweet
Dats what I like
Just like some koolaid
Shawty be so sweet
I eat ha up
She give me toothache
I like bad bitches
The ones be in Dey bag
The ones don't ask for money
Cause dey poppin
Dey own tags
Da ones who beat a bitch
And ion even gotta ask
Da ones dat I can spoil
Dat don't een
Need my cash
We gone get sum paper
Ion even gotta brag
I was 17
Wid a whole lotta cash
Walkin in da school
Wid 4k on me in my bag
And no one eva knew
Cause I kept all my money stashed
Say pussy bitch
What you talm bout?
We got all da loud
Come to da trap
We gone serve you out
Bring dem commas out
And yea I rap
So don't you come on out
Cause I be taxin now
Stay wid a strap
Cause Im thuggin hard
I'm layin bodies down
I'm tryna bounce out wid a choppa
Knock a nigga head straight
He talk bout lil Gucci
We gone find out
Where his head lay
The day they tryna rob me
I swear
Dats gone be a
Sad day
Ima wipe em out
It won't be hard
To get em all laid
Bitch I'm pissed off
F*ck you
Bitch f*ck all of dat
Pistol whip a nigga
Make em tell
Where all da choppas at
I stay to myself
And ion talk
So I won't speak on dat
Speakin on my struggle
Dats sum Shid
Buh We gone see bout dat
Writer: Mifflin Gwean
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