Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Talkin, artist - Problem.
Date of issue: 19.12.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stop Talkin |
Stop talkin, niggas talking too much |
She ain’t shit, stop wifin' these sluts |
Remember running through nights of that dust |
I must’ve spent like two nights in her guts |
It’s too much money out here to be on hoe shit |
She know I’m shining so she tryna ride the glow stick |
Re-invest all the profits make the dough flip |
Do my dirt alone it’s proven niggas gon snitch |
It’s hell obvious ain’t no honor in this shit no more |
Her pussy fire but I can’t fuck with that little bitch no more |
The streets on fire police Justin through them kitchen doors |
Bruh I gotta touch a billie for I meet the lord |
Throw a rack for every patna doing state time |
Check a check for every partna in the ground |
Who’s watching over me to make sure I’m safe and sound |
I don’t really see too many real ones when I look around |
But I keep my head up |
Never looking down |
Took my L’s on the chin, never took me down |
You ain’t got a loyal squad, better get you one |
You know you on when your opp’s bitch try to give you some |
Uh you’re lookin' for a pass we ain’t giving none |
Uh baby poppin ass hope I give her some |
No that ain’t how it go |
But you can keep drop drop drop drop drop drop droppin to the floor |
Pop it let it go |
Fuck it brought her homegirl got it poppin at the yo |
Remember having 4somes in Compton on the floor off a molly on my aunties living |
room floor |
All facts no cap |
Ohh ohh |
Bently truck color suwooop |
Flip styles |
Done doing that let’s do this now |
Kush loud Cristal |
Pop of the top |
Baby FaceTimed me then she popped off her top |
like ohh girl why you got them titties out |
Needed a rush so she went a pulled some Iggy out |
Straight dopehead shit went line after line |
If I told you her name you’d swear I was lying on God |
Yeah |
Yeah |
Ye ye ye yeah |
Stop talkin, niggas talking too much |
She ain’t shit, stop wifin' these sluts |
Remember running through nights of that dust |
I must’ve spent like two nights in her guts |
It’s too much money out here to be on hoe shit |
She know I’m shining so she tryna ride the glow stick |
Re-invest all the profits make the dough flip |
Do my dirt alone it’s proven niggas gon snitch |
What |
What |
What what what what |
Whaaaaaaat |
Do my dirt alone it’s proven niggas gon snitch |
Do my dirt alone it’s proven niggas gon snitch |