paroles de chanson TALKIN' (feat. solarz) - mintxy

Me and gang goin' up, man, I swear I had to lock in
I told lil' bro man, fuck a nine to five, I ain't gon' clock in
Bitch, I'm too gone, you can peep it in the way I'm walking
Call me Santa, way I leave a fuckin' brick up in yo stocking (ho, ho, bitch)

I love my gun, get to instigating, man, I keep it talking
Real dog in the kennel, you gon hear that fucker barking (tell it bark, bitch)
Goddamn, it's gettin' loud in this bitch
I'ma get my camera out, to get the sound on this bitch

Get the sound on this bitch, I'ma get it live action
I fuck a freak hoe wit' a passion
Wit' a passion, so I'm really finna mean it
If he try to act up, Michael Jackson, way I beat it
I'ma moonwalk

Slide, I'm really T'd in
She a real sassy bitch, she let me know how I'm eating
(Uh, you ate that)
Uh, I really ate that
Big ol' bitch, talkin' Fanum, way she take that (she a big bitch)

Big bitch, but the ass thumping
MSR'll wipe somebody info, get the stacks jumping
Swipe a couple hunnid cards, keep the cash coming
Weave left, weave right, thought he smacked sumn

Yeah, okay, I'm just talking shit (bitch)
I am not wasting no gas, I'll walk the bitch
Spanish bitch hear Mintxy, like, "Who talkin' this?"
I ain't yours, but the other dude, I'm offing him

Bang, bang, feel like Chief Sosa
Stay solid, defend myself, bitch, I'm Nick Bosa
Pour a line of the red sludge in my cream soda
If the hoe say she don't love me, then this shit over

You know what the problem is with everybody?
They all just wanna hear what they already believe
No one ever wants to hear the truth
I wanna hear the truth
I don't know if you wanna tell it though

Okay, full truth, here we go
Here we go
Full truth that I'm tired of the bullshit
(Maurice, did you see that?)

Like sopranos, had to leave us on a high note (yeah)
Hawaiian Punch got me higher than the sky though
You like takin' bitches, you cannot do that to my hoe
If you diss, you gettin' cut off like a barber, no Jhyro

Me and gang goin' up, man, I swear I had to lock in
I told lil' bro man, fuck a nine to five, I ain't gon' clock in
Bitch, I'm too gone, you can peep it in the way I'm walking
Call me Santa, way I leave a fuckin' brick up in yo stocking (ho, ho, bitch)

I love my gun, get to instigating, man, I keep it talking
Real dog in the kennel, you gon hear that fucker barking (tell it bark, bitch)
Goddamn, it's gettin' loud in this bitch
I'ma get my camera out, to get the sound on this bitch