Trap Talk

[Hook: Tae Dawg]
Dressing up the brick like it got a court date
Send me the tracking, it's on the way
Fuck having a threesome I'm tryna have a four-way
Grab two friends, make it a date
Sneak diss Ooze Gang we coming around your way
Bitch we got glockas and we got K's
I was tryna book the bitch like a tour date
She with her boyfriend, he in the way
He tryna slide he suicidal, Sean Kingston
Hot shit inside him the fuck was he thinking
Shooter on Molly Santan he ain't blinking
Bitch if I get in that jam I ain't' speaking
You can get hit in your top like your Abraham Lincoln
And this choppa pulsate give him a beating
Hе tried to pump fake nigga you teasing
Lil dog boy your ass still teething

[Verse: Tae Dawg]
Stay still bеfore your ass stop breathing
Lost Nut and Don we ain't never stop grieving
Stand over top of him, don't stop squeezing
3 AM they just woke up a demon, I mean it
Them glizzies steaming, its Kel and its Kenan
Bitch I get prepared cause I knew he was scheming
How the fuck is you scared? On the net you a demon
He turned to a reverend cause he didn't mean it
I still send my prayers to the most high
Nigga better say his prayers, we at his neck like a bow tie
Bow, .45, looked him in his eyes ain't no soul inside
I need to be inside an insane asylum
You could be a stain too if you stand beside him
I'm riding.. with the opps that they hiding
Where the oxy's at? I be vibing
Open up the MAC but nah' I'm not typing
Open your mouth not your legs, you trifling
Pull up like remember me? Fuck the titans
Glock 29 and it strike like lightning

[Hook: Tae Dawg]
Dressing up the brick like it got a court date
Send me the tracking, it's on the way
Fuck having a threesome I'm tryna have a four-way
Grab two friends, make it a date
Sneak diss Ooze Gang we coming around your way
Bitch we got glockas and we got K's
I was tryna book the bitch like a tour date
She with her boyfriend, he in the way
He tryna slide he suicidal, Sean Kingston
Hot shit inside him the fuck was he thinking
Shooter on Molly Santan he ain't blinking
Bitch if I get in that jam I ain't' speaking
You can get hit in your top like your Abraham Lincoln
And this choppa pulsate give him a beating
He tried to pump fake nigga you teasing
Lil dog boy your ass still teething