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talk like that - young fellon lyrics

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yeah nah

talk like that

we talk back like that

got your b-tch smelling like johnny walker but ur talk never really gonna walk like that

ha yeah nah

weed packed up on the table

choppin up with the boys

f-ck whatcha say im outta the gutter

getting payed to f-ck b-tches this the life

don’t f-ck with me my boys on patrol

get choked up

i got dreams your not gonna them

f-ck fakes b-tch them snakes

why u tryna talk to me

ive only got a couple mates but the days never really get hit up u hit me up u get hit up

young fellon sinkin the trap, while sinkin the cones with my d-ck half sinking your girl ha ha ha

we out here like cheech and chong seshing up with chong and we cheeched as bongs lit up we rollin up

seth rogen gettin rode again i p-ss by cl!ck gears

get blazed c-nt what the f-ck did you say

listen up my bars will make u buzzed

f-ck the rubber no one needen that

using staws yes c-nt this the party life

no f-cks given don’t test me brudda

she sippin on me like some fine wine

got them pounds them oz’s smoking up

don’t need no md but we got the md

the world just glorify drugs

we ain’t 50 cent but we got the 50s smoking up on some purple kush

we aren’t all about them drugs but my girls i call kush

f-ck em yeah

ripping bongs and lighting the j’s with a skii mask

c-nt be going skits all on these bars with the c0ke all up in my nose

when i come around go roll me a mix smoke

give me a second then come bounce down

got girls all up in the booth that don’t mean u gonna come up

this is how we do smoking joints in the studio going to hit top 1

i’m a spaz with bars

i’ll go spaz c-nt

watch what ya say call the cops that’s called a snitch and u disrespect you lose respect you’ll get smacked up

yeah smoke up to my lyrics they will bust ur brain with the kush as it gets rolled in your head

me and my boys hitting the clubs them strip clubs lil b-tch do your dumb dance fl!cking the money at her rolled up in rubber bands

them bong rips makin it hard to breath

smoke till my lungs fail

we got that bail money get bailed out

got rolled up but get rolled up

them xan bars f-ckin with my music

but your bars don’t f-ck with me my bars spit like the bars an army chopper

i got that weed that knocks u in the head like arghhh

make the sh-t legal

start off the year with a 10 stack get it higher and higher like my brain on meds

the hunneds and fifties all in the strippers string with the g’s

f-ck school only went to f-ck with my teacher we make the meth have a sesh

lazy as f-ck as i roll another

get the blunts lit

them j’s lit

yeah don’t f-ck with the money or the fame

we out here getting g-ssed up

i burn these trees as i chew the z’s

that purple drank all in my system got the systems pumpin and we don’t follow the system the blue collar dogs can choke on my d-ck

f-ck the cops

they are all dogs if i need help i don’t call the flops my boys around the corner

is that 400 or 4 with the hundred

you always hoppin on a new c-ck

we out here posting up

rolling joints with our eyes squinting

h-lla hoes crawling around

there isn’t no outta bounds

lil b-tch bounce on my d-ck don’t stop

lil b-tch what the f-ck you think this is

getting payed to f-ck

we out here just felonies occurring when me and my
boys out

young fellon gettin rich u isn’t ever gonna see my millions

that sh-t saved for the strippers

i pop bars as the pistols go pop pop pop

rolling around with the doof doof doof

shoot up the ops

f-ck the swat

lil b-tch lean back forra g

flashing bags them gucci bags them bags of loud

little c-nt you ain’t my brudda so why u tryna hit me up when i know you a snake

slithering thru the streets that ain’t hustling

b-tch u wanna hustle learn from me and my bruddas

i’m in love with strippers p-ssy, in love with the z’s poppin bars of xans then leave the spot

now i’m half way thru a jaw lock

like arghh

ha ha ha

thats how we do cuz

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