Talk Shit

Whoaah

Bitch imma John wick with no pit
Give ya bitch dope dick let's talk shit
I done being quiet now its time to talk shit
Give ya bitch whole dick slide thru the crib

We don't deal with disrespect We don't take it lightly
All you do is run your mouth you got me ignited
In my head I hear the war drums let's start the fighting
I strike first and fast a Now you stunned shocked by lighting

So many big guns dunno which one to choose
Fuck around wit me and yo got end up on da news
So dont you get that shit confused
So dont you get that shit confused

In the aftermath of you
Running your fucking mouth
I'm calling up your bitch
And Imma dick her down
Yea she moaning and she's screaming
She's getting wild now
She asked me if she was dreaming
So I had to dial down

Bitch imma John wick with no pit
Give ya bitch dope dick let's talk shit
I done being quiet now its time to talk shit
Give ya bitch whole dick slide thru my crib

All you ever do is talk shit
Imma bury you and leave yo ass in a ditch
Soon your gonna be drink my spit
Fuck you I don't give a shit
Cuz I already been fucking your bitch
Run your mouth but your ducking my clique
This city's made for Killers and I got the itch
Don't fucking push me cuz im at the edge