Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Talk, artist - Chief Keef. Date of issue: 11.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Talk |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Phew, phew, phew |
| Don’t call my phone unless you tryna buy a whole brick, nigga |
| I been in this shit boy, you know I ain’t no roody-poo |
| I just get my dick sucked, it ain’t right she fufu |
| I just throw my sets up (Ayy), 24−1-4 (1−4) |
| Tell them niggas steppin' to me, hit 'em with the .44 (.44) |
| Diamonds from the North Pole (Bang), I see you lookin' bro (Bang, bang, bang) |
| You in the trap, with the crack, don’t know how to cook it though (Skrrt, skrrt, |
| skrrt) |
| You spend the bands and yo sack on some hooker hoes (Phew) |
| You post yo guns and yo set and yo cookie dough (Phew) |
| Watch out nigga, gang pullin' up (Skrrt) |
| I heard you dropped a couple songs, they ain’t good enough (Nah) |
| I see you hangin' with them goofies, they ain’t hood enough (Huh) |
| I see you trickin' on that bitch, what I wouldn’t know? |
| (Go, go) |
| I got a switchblade on a stick, I might cut you up (Go) |
| Pussy actin' like you rough, he ain’t rough enough (Nah) |
| Shorty, I’m about my business, where the button up? |
| (Bang) |
| Cops pulled up on the set, ain’t no cuffin' us (Grah, bang, bang) |
| Pull up in a truck (Skudaskur), what the fuck is up? |
| (Skur) |
| 10 millies man (Skudaskur), I urge a nigga fuck with us (Skur, skur, skur) |
| I got pull like guitar brass orchestra (Doh, doh doh, ayy) |
| Like I owe the dope some, it got me coughin' up (Ugh, ugh) |
| Fuckin' with them hoes, you gon' get set up (Ayy) |
| We got fifty pipes (Ayy), we brought out the best ones (Ayy, gang) |
| It’s pigs in your farm pussy, Alabama (Huh, huh) |
| Baby Glock bitch, it’s like a fuckin' bed bug (Bang, bang) |
| I been runnin' shit, bitch, you see my leg numb (Bang, bang) |
| Yo homie just died boy, keep ya head up (Head up) |
| I remember when I pulled my first foreign car on Lamron (Lamron) |
| I remember sellin' dope on Dipset, Cam’ron (Cam'ron) |
| Don’t do no deals 'round him, he might tell some (Shh) |
| Ayy, lil bro get low, I’m finna nail some (Bop) |
| Trunk his ass, kidnap him, full nelson (Skrrt Skrrt) |
| Lookin' for me bitch? |
| I’m grindin' on a rail, son (Skrrt Skrrt) |
| I got big 4−5 in my belt, son (Bang, bang, bang) |
| 34 size jeans big Amiris (Amiri) |
| Remember goin' downtown steal out the camera (Camera) |
| Now the Hellcat sittin' outside and it’s gettin' rusty (Rusty) |
| 'Member making BM buy me H&M (Ayy) |
| Hold the pussy upside down, now I’m shakin' him (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |
| Cops got him in a room, and they breakin' him (Pussy) |
| Ambulance took too long, it’s too late for him (Go) |
| Baby say I’m the dog, I get that awful lot (Huh, huh, huh) |
| And I’m sippin' cough syrup, gettin' off a lot (Huh) |
| I just pulled up Ferrari, gettin' off the lot (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) |
| Pussy boy, you ain’t rich, you ain’t talkin' right (Pussy) |
| Ain’t no talkin', unless you know me and got something to talk about |
| Pussy |
| Whatchu talkin' about, pussy! |
| Go |
| Go, go |
| Go, go, go, go |
| Ayy, ayy |
| GBE baby, Sosa baby, Sit Gang nigga, get-it gang |
| (Duhduhduh, skuduskuh!) |
| Chain cost a brick, Arm &Hammer, pot and pan (Huh) |
| Try not to go to jail, nigga not again (No, no no) |
| God told 'em, copy and paste, get him out of man (Ayy) |
| I call my FN, Waka Flocka, Glock is Waka’s mans (Bang, bang, bang) |
| Lookin' back at old shit, 'member we was off the xans (Huh) |
| Had baby ass closet, now I’m walkin' in (In) |
| Ben Frank, Grant Jackson been my longest friends (Buddy) |
| Seen ya outside the club, Is you gon' get in? |
| (Pussy) |
| Heard your fuckin' last album, boy you need to stop |
| You didn’t even do it right, it don’t need to drop (No) |
| Man I’m tired of buyin' jewelry, man, I need some stock (Bling, bling, bling) |
| Wake up, take naps and go to sleep with guap |
| I can never tell my granny, I was fixin' too (No) |
| I just rolled down on Bally, what a finsta do (What you sayin'?) |
| Hoe follow me on her real page and her finsta too (Yeah) |
| I just got fresh as fuck for an Insta shoot (Sosa baby) |
| Pulled out black and white truck, moo, moo, moo (Skrrt) |
| We ain’t never had a big homie, fuck your rules (Fuck 'em) |
| Hold on, you swear I know you, nigga, fuck is you? |
| (Who is you?) |
| My pops from the other side, nigga, fuck him too (Huh) |
| Yeah, I fuck with him a little, nigga, what’s it to you? |
| (Ayy) |
| We just bought some bumper cars tryna bump it to you (Ayy) |
| I just got some green tips (Ayy) and I bought 'em for you (Dududuh) |
| Heard you slidin' to the show, bitch we brought them for you |
| (Dududuh) |
| Aye (Dududuh) |
| Gang, gang, gang, gang, (Dududuh, dududuh) gang |
| Gang, gang, gang, gang, phew |
| Ayy, ayy |
| Phew, phew, phew, phew |
| Ayy, ayy |