talk my shit - blaine lyrics
[intro: blaine]
a*a*ap, you go crazy
ay, uh ayy
[chorus: blaine]
let me talk my sh*t, ay
bought a quarter milli sittin’ on my wrist
and everytime i pull up it’s expensive whips
ay, and look at shawty i ain’t seen an ass that thick
and if she only round me for the money she won’t get none
ay, let me talk my sh*t
your girl gon’ pull up if i offer her d*ck
if ole’ boy talking down aim red dots at his lip
don’t take me serious i’m just talking my sh*t
[verse 1: blaine]
ever since i got some money n*ggas movin’ sly, ay
told you that i’m different i ain’t like these other guys
and all my closed n*ggas switchin’, ion even ask ’em why
after a while, i ain’t trippin i go through this all the time
shawty a dime, ay
you don’t waste my time, ay
and i don’t wanna conversate i’m tryna grind, ay
i know you lyin, ay
’cause i ain’t blind, ay
i don’t want no title witchu you ain’t worth my time, bae
and i don’t f*ck with none these b*tches ’cause they for the team
come and get yo hoe she in my section feelin’ me, ay
and i don’t smoke but all my n*ggas in here rollin weed
i need my b*tch in here so she can suck my energy away
rest in piece to my n*ggas who made it to the heaven gates
i’m poppin addys and sippin’ henny to take the pain away
you a distraction, just get up off me and get the f*ck away
you gon’ remember me when the grammys start callin’ my name
[chorus: blaine]
let me talk my sh*t, ay
bought a quarter milli sittin’ on my wrist
and everytime i pull up it’s expensive whips
ay, and look at shawty i ain’t seen an ass that thick
and if she only round me for the money she won’t get none
ay, let me talk my sh*t
your girl gon’ pull up if i offer her d*ck
if ole’ boy talking down aim red dots at his lip
don’t take me serious i’m just talking my sh*t
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