lirik lagu ji beats - talkin' spicy
(hombre made dat beat d~mned)
(ji beats)
f~ck the feds, they ain’t finna let my n~gga out
cut my current b~tch off, and now that b~tch wanna pout
i put belt to ass to a f~ck n~gga like a child
this a 500 dollar plate, i don’t eat buffalo wild
i could give a f~ck who don’t like me, b~tch i’m really talkin’ spicy
frostbite on my body cuz my jeweler f~ckin’ iced me
b~tch you know i’m up pape, b~tch, you better talk nice to me
i’ll throw a b~tch to a curb and treat her like some dice to me
i got so much jewelry on, b~tch, i’m lookin’ like a rapper
but i ain’t no rapper or a trapper, i’m a b~st~rd
quick to backstab a n~gga, i’m a god d~mn dirty scammer
before i hit this play, b~tch, i gotta check if there’s some cameras
i’ll treat these rap n~ggas like my sons, i’ll put ’em in some pampers
i’ll treat my ops like some dirty clothes, i’ll put ’em in a hamper
the feds keep questioning me, like they think i know the answer
the way this b~tch move her body, sh~t, you thought she was a dancer
i’m trappin’ with my white friends, this one here named tanner
and ion wanna hit your weed, b~tch, i know you smoking bammer
brodie got a reader/writer but he f~ckin’ up his grammar
this b~tch into zodiac signs, she said that she’s a cancer
i’m quick to cuss a b~tch out, this b~tch said i got no manners
i’m quick to cut a b~tch off, told that b~tch that i’ll subtract her
that b~tch really thought i loved her, sh~t, i guess that i’m an actor
you can’t come around the gang, b~tch, unless you is a factor
how these n~ggas think they fly, but they ain’t got no feathers?
sh~t, i ain’t gon’ lie, i paid 500 for this sweater
sh~t, i ain’t gon’ lie, i paid 1000 for this leather
i’ll stomp a n~gga out in these louis v steppers
i got too much drip, b~tch, you best go get a tenopy
i got b~tches ’round the world, my new b~tch stay in tennessee
i got energy, these n~ggas got jealousy, they envy me
i can tell these n~ggas goin’ bad, they got some broke tendencies
i told that b~tch, “bring some paper if you even wanna attend to me”
this b~tch think i got my ears open, when she tryna vent to me
my house so f~ckin’ big, b~tch, you livin’ in a tent to me
i just rolled a 3.5, b~tch, it’s lookin’ like a centipede
n~ggas gon’ catch a headshot, like they name is kennedy
promethazine with some codeine, n~gga, that’s my remedy
b~tch this beat made by me, & hombre did the melody
and i’m tryna dodge the pigs, cuz a n~gga pullin’ felonies
everybody know my name, i need an interview with say cheese
made that b~tch pass my cup, and i ain’t even say please
i’m runnin’ to the money like a n~gga got eight feet
i’m sliding in a foreign, you got that sh~t that get you a to b
i got any b~tch i want, i can choose from a to z
this b~tch want me to pick her, like i’m picking abc
b~tch you think i really want you? b~tch, i know you for the streets
i’m finna take a five hour nap, in 500 dollar sheets
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