no talking! (feat. t0rtvre) - undead papi lyrics
(hook : undead papi)
b*tch, f*ck up out my face
i ain’t with that talking, let it spray
f*ck what you gotta say
you got a problem let it spray
b*tch, keep that energy, come outside i let it rain
b*tch, you a silver spoon, i run up break ‘ya f*cking plate
(verse 1 : t0rtvre)
on foe nem my n*gga, these n*ggas are tripping. they paying dem hoes onlyfans why they simping. the summer im dressing all black i be dripping. my n*gga yo time gon be up, da clock ticking. i’m grabbing dat choppa dem bodies be flipping. i’m catching you slipping, you run like a chicken. you talking dat sh*t i don’t care dat you kidding. you n*ggas be hating, you mad cause i’m winning. blast dat behemoth or b*tch we ain’t f*cking. waisted my time stupid b*tch you ain’t nothing. ion do favors you b*tches be bugging. don’t give a f*ck dat you b*tches want something. me and my n*gga undead in this b*tch, we be k!lling this sh*t, yea we keeping it bussing
dissing my homies we loading the pipes, we gone drive by yo block, you won’t see dat sh*t coming
keeping dat strap all tucking
smoking dat loud i be puffing
b*tch, goofy ass hoe i ain’t coming
lying to my face why these b*tches be bluffing
stupid ass goofy ass n*gga got me f*cked up. talking all dat sh*t that muhf*cka’ better run up. f*ck around and get ‘yo f*cking house all blown up. feeling like i’m varg, watch a f*cking church burn up
(hook : undead papi)
b*tch, f*ck up out my face
i ain’t with that talking, let it spray
f*ck what you gotta say
you got a problem let it spray
b*tch, keep that energy, come outside i let it rain
b*tch, you a silver spoon, i run up break ‘ya f*cking plate
(verse 2 : undead papi)
all ’em sh*ll case dropping
homicide my only dropping
p*ss up on ‘ya coffin, closed casket ‘ya mother sobbing
where ‘ya f*cking noggin, body blown up by a rocket
undead up the carnage, got ya whole family boxed in
blow limbs off while they walking
go head to ‘ya grave crawling
funeral service mocking
smoking dead opps coughing
count ‘ya f*cking losses
you f*cked up with all that talking
you a puddle on the ground now
jakes gone get to mopping, b*tch!
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