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watchu talkin bout? - no pitty, jocko slim lyrics

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[intro: no pitty]
he a hoe she a hoe
she a hoe he a hoe
he a hoe she a hoe
she a hoe and he a hoe

[verse 1: jocko slim]
i’m just tryna get them racks up
lame n*gga back up ion even smoke
n*ggas still couldn’t match us
say he want beef best believe we ain’t fazed
twelve hated so much even my grandma got tazed
heard you made a couple mill yeah yeah stop frontin’
n*ggas say a whole lot but still don’t still don’t be saying nothing
brand nеw shoes brand new clothes
last girl was tripping got a brand nеw hoe
and when i make it i’m putting all the homies on too
when i make it i’ll prolly buy a brand new coupe
that’s your girl you should be fighting her instead of me
real hustlers get money spend money then repeat
heard your brother got locked up
homie got shot up
sister got knocked up
baby mama got cuffed
you a window shopper i be copping every time i shop
we some anti*socialvists it’s lonely at the top
[verse 2: no pitty]
all my n*ggas really rapping yeah
know a couples n*ggas trapping yeah
most these other n*ggas capping yeah
push em back we get to snapping yeah
hoe just quit the cap you acting yeah
head onna swivel never lacking yeah
they’ll set you up it’s sketchy asking yeah
got thirty on me i’m not average yeah
ran up inna telly six deep
two ran up real sleek
two patrol eyes keen
me and bro used to creep
talking to em text me
door open they ain’t see
b*tches three and n*ggas three
the plug had two hoes in the sheets
two hoes n*gga
the plug had two hoes in the sheets yuh
i got no bl!ck a machete
i told em run it be ready
he skatted o’s it was heavy
and youngin’s took more for credit
i cut em open confetti
pc still bussin’ off letty
crips and bloods out with them semi’s
now shawty in florida steady
iced out cartier
dancing ain’t no party here
ahead of our time so far that you ain’t even a part of here
[verse 3: jocko slim & no pitty]
(jocko)
i like my hoes with a little attitude
on the pole for that bread ian even mad at you
ian tryna chase you i’m just tryna chase figures
we ain’t gonna have no problems long as you control your n*gga

(pitty)
and she can shake it
i just wonder if she can take it
she can shake it
show me what yo mama gave you
she can shake it
i just wonder if she can take it
she can shake it
show me what yo mama gave you baby
punk ass
f*ck ass
lil ass n*gga watchu talkin bout
watchu talkin bout
let’s go lets go

(jocko)
you a sl*t
you a hoe
tell me lil mama watchu talkin bout
watchu talkin bout
(pitty)
f*ck hoes
duck those
hunt bro down
we gone walk em down
we gone walk em down

(jocko)
got paid
came up
cut a n*gga off cause he was a clown
yeah he was a clown

[outro]
(pitty)
yeah pit that sh*t f*ck n*gga yeah 540

(jocko)
they don’t know 804 too n*gga
i told n*ggas they ain’t ready for that new jocko slim and no pitty
i’m tryna tell y’all n*ggas on everything i love
nah i’m just playing
huh

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