Lyrics Shit Talker - Rio Da Yung OG

Shit Talker

Yeah, what up, Marc Boomin, nigga?
Rio Da Yung OG, nigga, Boyz in this bitch
Ayy
I’m a motherfuckin' shit talker
I am not a rapper, baby, I be shit talkin'
This Draco made a nigga jump, I just Kris Kross-ed him
Tie a nigga up, then drown him in a tub of Flint water
I’m a shit talker, I just be shit talkin'
Bring a shovel, thinkin' you gon' take this dog shit off me
Put a kilo in the press, make this brick smaller
Put a kilo in the press, now this bitch little
Mama told me take a grip on life, I’d rather grip pistols
I don’t smoke, so I don’t break down 'Woods, I’d rather rip tissue
Bitch, raise your hand before you speak or I’ma dismiss you
I just got some bad news, we got a big issue
My people mama called me cryin', he bought big crystals
Had to switch the cut I used to use 'cause the mix killed him
My nigga paid a bitch and he ain’t fuck, I think the bitch tricked him
Hit a nigga with a bag and tell him get with me
I poured my cup and drunk it fast, I’m a big sipper
We in Cali in the Wraith with a big four-nickel
Laid my seat back and I looked up and seen the Big Dipper
I’m arrogant, my head huge, and it’s gettin' bigger
Get my bag, perform my songs, and dip, I don’t tip strippers
Stick your leg out, I’m shootin' it off, you can’t trip a tripper
I’m tryna mix a thousand grams, I need a big blender
I’m a motherfuckin' shit talker
I am not a rapper, baby, I be shit talkin'
This Draco made a nigga jump, I just Kris Kross-ed him
Tie a nigga up, then drown him in a tub of Flint water
I’m a shit talker, I just be shit talkin'
Bring a shovel, thinkin' you gon' take this dog shit off me
Put a kilo in the press, make this brick smaller
Who invented shit talkin'?
Nigga, we did
If I ain’t fuck the lil' bitch, then RMC did
This the same dope, when I hop on it, it’s the remix
I cut the work and made it fall, I need to remix it
This nigga poured a two of yellow, what is he sippin'?
Sold my opp some drank, I hope he die, I put bleach in it
Say the 'Wood hittin' too hard, I put some Keef in it
Beat her down and bust a quick nut, bitch, you heard «3 Minutes»
I watched a nigga die off drank, but I’ma keep sippin'
Fuck six, I’m tryna stack like thirty-three figures
Drunk some red and hit the booth to rap, I fell asleep in it
I been sippin' since fifteen, I got weak kidneys
You say you did this and that, nigga, keep cappin'
I got two guns on me, I’m strapped, bro, y’all can keep scrappin'
Somebody find auntie some dope, she gon' keep askin'
Me and E drunk two eights and survived, told him rematch me
I’m a motherfuckin' shit talker
I am not a rapper, baby, I be shit talkin'
This Draco made a nigga jump, I just Kris Kross-ed him
Tie a nigga up, then drown him in a tub of Flint water
I’m a shit talker, I just be shit talkin'
Bring a shovel, thinkin' you gon' take this dog shit off me
Put a kilo in the press, make this brick smaller