Chromazz

Talk That Shit
Ey yo Enry turn that shit fool Keo Ey What up bitches up man? Yo I'm Keo, I'm a little bit crazy (oh god) This bitches wanna trap me (trap me), they wanna taste me She said I'm Kidd and her boyfriend gon' hate me (oh god) I fucked 3 times and my dick gon' lazy (oh god) She call me papi dick, now I came from Spain (what?) So drunk now, that my dick don't wanna came (haha) She turn so crazy, she sniff in DJ Now she wanna kill me so I gotta run away (pff pff pff, pff) Oh my god yo no hablo inglés I just lick what is between her legs (pff) I don't like people, but ye I like sex (fuck her) I don't keep a girl, but bring me the next (boom) Tamo' flexeando, y yo contando Ya no factura no veo kilos en el bando (pip) Tu estas muerto de hambre te veo flaco Yo ando en la nube yo ni siquiera ando (ando) Tengo la polla como el negro de Whatsapp A tu paya que me tira por el Whatsapp A ella le gusta mi wasa wasa (haha) Lasi, lasi pero que sea de raza (grr) Songtexte Tu estas frito de mi That's why you been talking that shit So you mad, 'cause there's no hoes like me Tu ere' tu, you gon' never be like me Cumin' on this bitches, and we fuck it up Keo in this bitch and he fuckin' slutts You know we getting rich ye, they wanna be like us Trrra, that shit it sounds disgust Talk that shit, talk that shit Talk that shit, talk that shit I'ma pop that shit, pop that shit I'ma pop that nigga, pop that bitch Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra I make money every night, no questions ask (nah) 'Cause when I come throught, I'm coming from the back 'Cause when I come throught, ye I'm coming to spend (hommie) Haaa, broke bitches mad (mad) Wassup bitches, never faced a queen? (nah?) 'Cause bitch I feel amazin' and you feelin in between (ha!) Haters couldn't flex But all you do is print You can get it two but you know [?] (nah) You ain't 'bout the chease If ain't numbers, then bitch i'm not intrigued Been up on my dollars, so you know I tap machines Rrrrraa, and then I move a seas Rrrrraa, niggas bitches get for breeze Wooh, You don't wanna fuck with me Eso es la cosa 'cause I'm not feeling wise Y si tu quiere plomo [?] today (today) Tengo mi pistola, ye I'm taking .38 (yah) And your nigga wanna piss Ye he wanna come in wave Mmmm, now he movin' like a slave Mmmm, now he movin' like my slave Tu estas frito de mi That's why you been talking that shit So you mad, 'cause there's no hoes like me Tu ere' tu, you gon' never be like me (no boy) Cumin' on this bitches, and we fuck it up Keo in this bitch and he fuckin' slutts You know we getting rich ye, they wanna be like us Trrra, that shit it sounds disgust Talk that shit, talk that shit Talk that shit, talk that shit I'ma pop that shit, pop that shit I'ma pop that nigga, pop that bitch Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra DBT! Chromazz in this bitch Huh? huh? huuh? Aus Songtexte Mania