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professional shit talker - wayne616 lyrics

[verse: rio da yung og]
i just poured a four, found a pint, then redid it
drop a n*gga in g.r., they [?] did it
hit a n*gga with the r, and leave a crease in him
b*tch p*ssy was so good, i left skeet in her
fourty dollars for a perc, [?]
eighteen [?] i don’t drink liquor
extra large hoodie on, with two [?]
man these r.p. thirtys [?]
tell my shooter better not close his eyes, don’t even blink
tryna pick this b*tch up and beat her down, got me weak*winded
caught a n*gga slippin friday night, then his week ended
just threw a million dollars in the club, you see [?]
i mean na, you see me getting it
muddy ass mountain dew, look like pee in it
summertime [?]
i ain’t talking ’bout no f*cking scat pack, [?]
[?] big b’s [?]
you see mе with a pair of jordans on, they thirteen fitted
shot the party up with thirteen [?] this drink for my [?]
[?]
i don’t gotta say sh*t, my namе hold weight
how much your rose gold [?] weigh?
[?] twenty eight grams [?] old yay
[?]
ass jiggling everywhere, that’s how i know it’s fake
i’m harlem shaking on a bag, till my shoulder break
i got some [?] strong as h*ll [?]
just passed out quick, he just drunk a ninja turtle [?]
dead on arival, i murdered [?]
[?] when i pull up in that purple [?]
b*tch, me and mike best duo out since turk and wayne
bad eastside b*tch wanna go to borra borra
but b*tch, i’m a felom, i can’t step a foot cross the border
twenty racks out at the [?] i just bought a water
[?] bought a charger, your n*gga bought a quarter
we not in the same tax bracket
[?] rio [?] back cracking
i got too much money for a pocket, imma backpack it
i still got them hundreds that i got [[?] i’m a stack stacker
backback boys [?], don’t you see the logo?
talking ’bout you putting that sh*t on, if you got on polo
now a days n*ggas talk too much [?]
[?] pint of drank with me [?] so i’m riding [?]
?] i ain’t taking photos
that lil money you been bringing out [?]
take a chunk out a n*gga head, when i spray the four four
baby, this a mazerati truck, this ain’t a vo vo
my b*tch f*cked a broke n*gga, but i ain’t [?]
[?] will hit you with the smith, i am legend
b*tch, turn the lights back off, i ain’t [?]
but i got a few things to say to you, if you got a second
[?] should’ve went and bought a lepard
one n*gga got two pints, but i bought them seprat
cashed out on the drank, [?] one day i caught him stressin
why the f*ck do you got [?]
[?] b*tch high as f*ck, like, you been f*cking me?
hundred used to be the goal, now that ain’t nothing to me
[?] b*tch, i know i smell good, but stop touching me
dropping boddies out of foreign cars, we k!ll in lugshery
[?] big l!ck, it was nothing but [?]
b*tch your n*gga not rich, stop fronting to me
eleven twelve hundred dollars, just to get something to eat
we some rich n*ggas, did you see me in the mall? i got a stick with me
if you see me in the club, got a stick with me
but i ain’t scared, i’ll put these motherf*cking hands on a big n*gga
i’ll fight a tall n*gga, or a small n*gga
the four five that i got, [?] all n*ggas

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