Lyrics Talk So Much - Spose, Chris Webby, Ekoh

Talk So Much

Yeah I rip hearts in 10 parts, and punk y’all like Deebo
The pen starts, I bend bars and flip cars, Magneto
The best up, I’m so clutch, you Jackass, that’s Steve O
You got clout, I’m on route to get Green like Ceelo
We don’t deal with all this talking, who the fuck is really next to jump?
Paying all my dues, but overdrafted, let me check the funds
Y’all be looking pristine, working clean, the image sum
And I’m soaking up game, I guess I am a different sponge
Knock off the rust, I’m 'bout to snap and turn this punch to dust
Me and Spose the bash brothers, Webby makes the Mighty Ducks
Your favorite rapper talking gibberish and hooked on hella drugs
But I be talking nonsense too, maybe we ain’t different, huh?
Listen up, going-fisted cups and talking shit, just knowing
That I’m a cross between Logan, Ricky, Jermaine and Rogan
Provoking lions in these cages never hurt us
'Cause a lion might be stronger, but a wolf ain’t in the circus, uh
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Why you talk so much, huh?
Just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
You thought you’d get by?
You fucked up, huh?
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Why you talk so much, huh?
Just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
You thought you’d get by?
Looks like your luck’s up
My logo on my head, walking out the shed
Climbing up the walls like the Army of the Dead
In the Dark Knight, bars like bats if you spell it wrong
Catalog chunky so I just bought it a Peloton
Bullshit detector on, I can tell you’re smelling wrong
Nah, nah, I get you then forget you like I’m Kevin’s mom
Me, Ekoh, Web, that’s Megatron
You don’t deserve these vocals, I’ve been anti-social
Lately only talk to the beats, your shit’s weak
It’s a Croc, it’s rubber shoes you rock on your feet
It’s obnoxious, if your song’s on it then a playlist is a pause-list
'Cause I’m a genius with a plan
You’re a fetus as a man, try’na tangle with ours
We school fools, bars full of language arts
Who, who try’na hoist a flag when they don’t know the ropes?
Save the bullshit, bro, it’s not my first rodio
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Just don’t talk, just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
Uh huh, but you fucked up, huh?
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Why you talk so much?
Just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
But looks like your luck’s up
Go and check the evidence
Webby’s at the precipice of excellence
Rugged as Leo up in The Revenant
Haters staying silent like they imitating Kevin Smith
And they ain’t saying shit, bunch of fucking instrumentalists
Devilish out on the coast like Aton settlements
Coming for the rings, only Knuckles, no Sega Genesis
I’m not the one to meddle with, killing shit and then I dip
My Range Rover got more horsepower than Pegasus
Independent, mom-and-pop, rare as an honest cop
With no fucking stealing in sight like a marijuana stop
Step to me and you’ll get molly-whopped, I’ll make your body drop
And make your possy watch, you pussy’s softer than a cotton crop
I’m getting worked up, I’m really not a jerk but
I get impulsive when I see a pot that isn’t stirred up
That’s why your wifey’s ears and titties getting perked up
Webby’s on a wave, fucking surfs up, yeah
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Just don’t talk, just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
Uh huh, but you fucked up, huh?
Bitch, who is you, why you talk so much?
Why you talk so much?
Just shut the fuck up
Thought you’d get by with that bullshit once
But looks like your luck’s up