Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Talkin, artist - Killumantii. Album song Yellow Tape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Generation Now
Song language: English
Talkin |
All that talkin' shit |
You ain’t poppin' shit |
Give me thirty-six |
I’ma pop that bitch |
Might spend a thirty piece |
Just to rock the wrist |
Broke boys stay over there |
Just keep watchin' this |
All that talkin' shit, quit hatin' bitch |
I got 'em mad as shit 'cause they life they live |
All on the 'Gram with that bullshit |
Even nigga finna read that shit |
'cause I don’t really need that shit |
Matter of fact that bitch |
hater, I can’t see their shit |
Put some money on the ground, I bet see that shit |
And I said what the fuck do you want |
Niggas either ask for too much or be talkin' too much |
I make sure they can’t reach me, I stay out of touch |
Niggas low key just salty, they wanna be us |
All the shit you be talkin', we know you ain’t tough |
All that huffin' and puffin' but ain’t say enough |
Why they hate on the kid when they ain’t doin' nothin' |
And I can’t hear 'em like I’m wearin' muffs |
Big bad wolf but I’m howlin' |
Four incher like a dog growlin' |
And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin' |
But it’s funny 'cause they was the ones doubtin' |
I’m who these bitches wanna be |
And I’m killin' niggas with the flow |
Rest sick with the flu |
Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold |
All that talkin' shit |
You ain’t poppin' shit |
Give me thirty-six |
I’ma pop that bitch |
Might spend a thirty piece |
Just to rock the wrist |
Broke boys stay over there |
Just keep watchin' this |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |
I’m flyin' by |
Hit that nigga with a |
Man niggas wanna have the sauce |
Unless killa brung it to 'em |
Yeah I’m the one that this provided by |
In and out |
Get the money then I’m in and out |
Killa runnin' off with the |
While you hoes run your mouth |
I’m the one that they be talkin' bout |
Can’t hang |
froze like the stone age |
I heard my name causin' outrage |
Hit these niggas with a chain hang |
Plain Jane |
Different cities by the beach |
Couldn’t pick one that I need |
So I got me one of each |
Big bad wolf but I’m howlin' |
Four incher like a dog growlin' |
And everytime I’m out I got bitches shoutin' |
But it’s funny 'cause they was the ones doubtin' |
I’m who these bitches wanna be |
And I’m killin' niggas with the flow |
Rest sick with the flu |
Achoo, sneeze, weeze, cold |
All that talkin' shit |
You ain’t poppin' shit |
Give me thirty-six |
I’ma pop that bitch |
Might spend a thirty piece |
Just to rock the wrist |
Broke boys stay over there |
Just keep watchin' this |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything |
I am talkin' but they sayin' anything, whoa |