DMIXx – Talk My Shit
Genre Rap

LYRIC
Talk My Shit

Feat. Ke3

ChorusDMIXx

Fifty thousand dollars for a new pair of tennis shoes
Pussy nigga talkin' pull up, we gon' finish you
These niggas funny it ain't a joke cause he can get it too
I'm all about money, I need the dough, I need the beats too
She gon' work sum
Said she gon' throw that ass on me
Said he gon' hurt sum
Pull up with a strap nigga we gon' see

Verse 1DMIXx

Fuck a fake friend, fuck a new bitch
He fucking with me I'ma leave him toothless
I pull up wit' a beamer I'm finna shoot this
Talkin' on social media and now he clueless
Damn what happened nigga?
You was on the 'gram doing all that capping nigga
Now you in public and I done caught you lacking nigga
You and them big ass lips won't quit smacking nigga
I got a long ass clip and it's gon' smack a nigga
First things first give thanks to the king
He the main rеason why I'm still spitting heat
Any nigga keep testing me, thеy don't think I'ma do it
You see he the main reason why they standing on they feet
Cause I got a 30 in the dashboard
I can give it to him, he ain't gotta ask for it
If you can't throw that ass what the hell you gotta ass for?
You'll never messing 'round with a Nac whore
Damn
And I'm really in this bitch going ham
These niggas fake and I could never shake a hand
What it's gone take for these niggas to understand
And could somebody please tell this bitch that I'm not her man
God damn, god damn, god damn
You say you from the East but you really from the West
Same niggas used to pull up to the crib from the 'jets
Ion give a fuck if you pressed, gotta get it off my chest

Bridge

These niggas faggot on God
You not gang banging nigga just stop
Couple chains hanging think that he God
He stole a chain now he think that he robbed me
Niggas, all I gotta do is and yo bitch be mine
And the west side be the best side
I know some real niggas who slime

Verse 2Ke3 & DMIXx

I know some real niggas who slide
Pull up wit' the
Tinted windows in the foreign, yeah we ride
If she saying that we fucked then she lyin'
Ain't worried bout a hoe we get the green
Me and DMIXx just left the scene
All these pussy niggas lame tryna steal a nigga chain
They keep speaking on my name I'ma king
Brand new 1s on my feet, that's tough shit
I just want the tongue forget about the cuff shit
Want smoke? Pull up
She be
Tough kick can't swallow it down
And it's crazy how these niggas wanna follow me now
You a baby in this game, somebody tell him sit down
You don't faze me, you lame tryna copy the style

ChorusDMIXx

Fifty thousand dollars for a new pair of tennis shoes
Pussy nigga talkin' pull up, we gon' finish you
These niggas funny it ain't a joke cause he can get it too
I'm all about money, I need the dough, I need the beats too
She gon' work sum
Said she tryna throw that ass on me
Said he gon' merk sum
Pull up with a strap nigga we gon' see

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