Lyrics Rhody Talk (feat. J.Pimping) - Kunle
Yea!
Niggas
getting
me
mad
bro,
its
Kunle
Yuh
Mamma
always
told
I
was
straight
gon
make
it
Niggas
talking
crazy
I'm
like
bitch
stay
abrasive
Niggas
get
me
mad
why
the
fuck
did
you
say
shit
When
I
gave
you
the
bone,
why
the
fuck
did
you
taste
it
Pussy
ass
Nigga
talking
down
on
my
name
shit
Ima
pull
out
four's
bullets
spelling
out
your
name
bitch
Since
you
my
dog
I
told
you
to
behave
We
getting
money
you
know
that
we
paid
Yeah,
niggas
getting
mad
they
don't
like
what
I
became
I'm
burning
shit
down
like
a
mother
fucking
flame
And
I've
been
getting
money
since
the
damn
3rd
grade
You
could
either
drip
or
drown,
but
you
ain't
up
on
the
wave
Man
down
man
down
pick
his
broke
ass
up
Shawty
tried
to
put
it
on
me,
why
she
tryna
act
up
Send
em
straight
to
the
cloud,
he
gon
need
back
up
With
all
this
God
damn
money
I
can't
even
stack
up
I
fucked
that
bitch
near
the
pond
bitch
Water
that
shit
dropping
out
her
thong
bitch
After
my
nut
bitch
begone
I
finna
I
finna
I
finna
I
finna
I'm
finna
get
a
girl
a
ride,
make
her
put
her
hands
up
After
that
she
tried
to
call
me,
I
ain't
even
answer
Aim
it
at
a
niggas
toes
turn
him
to
a
dancer
Shawty
down
bad
crying
need
to
hit
her
mans
up
I
keep
the
state
on
my
back
Niggas
gon
slide
401
talk
till
we
die
Niggas
told
me
I'm
the
best
But
I
do
not
care
what
niggas
say
man
I
know
I'm
the
best
Tommy
on
my
back,
niggas
know
I'm
stacking
figure
figures
Loser
on
the
gram
talking
shit,
he
a
Nigga
Nigga
If
I
pull
up
like
mike
jack
I'm
gon
beat
it
That
bitch
won't
fuck
cause
she
think
I'm
conceited
Mamma
always
told
I
was
straight
gon
make
it
Niggas
talking
crazy
I'm
like
bitch
stay
abrasive
Niggas
get
me
mad
why
the
fuck
did
you
say
shit
When
I
gave
you
the
bone,
why
the
fuck
did
you
taste
it
Pussy
ass
Nigga
talking
down
on
my
name
shit
Ima
pull
out
four's
bullets
spelling
out
your
name
bitch
Since
you
my
dog
I
told
you
to
behave
We
getting
money
you
know
that
we
paid
Aye
huh,
yeah
and
that's
facts
The
reason
I
don't
fuck
with
niggas
cause
they
all
wack
Corona
virus
to
these
niggas
tell
em
all
get
back
I
woulda
thought
these
niggas
bitches
cause
they
still
try
to
jack
it
And
niggas
tried
to
get
the
sauce,
but
they
couldn't
have
it
Big
pimping,
Mr.
I
like
bringing
havoc
It's
Monday
night
raw,
Smack
down
on
the
matches
Mortal
Kombat
finish
shawty
leaving
out
backless
Fucking
on
your
bitch
Told
that
girl
lower
your
tone
Why
you
acting
OD
know
my
mamma
still
at
home
It's
me
and
all
my
dogs
yeah
it's
magic
in
the
making
It's
pimpin
X
Kunle,
yeah
this
shit
is
for
the
taking
When
we
be
fucking
I
feel
like
drake
cause
I'm
the
best
she
ever
had
She
a
Stan
she
a
fan,
she
American
dad
Lower
your
tone,
lower
your
tone,
lower
your
tone
(Nah
let
me
go)
Nah
Let
me
drive
the
boat
Nah
let
me
drive
the
boat
Bitch
I'm
feeling
horny
wtw
Let
me
try
your
throat
Niggas
in
my
dm's
saying
Kunle
you
my
fucking
bro
When
niggas
getting
money
niggas
try
to
be
they
best
man
When
niggas
getting
money
bitches
try
to
be
they
best
friend
I
don't
need
thottiana
thottiana
thottiana
I
just
need
a
shawty
who
gon
ride
Fuck
the
other
drama
Niggas
know
I'm
dangerous
with
music
Ima
fucking
problem
Man
I
feel
like
fry
outa
place
Call
this
futurama
Bitch
I'm
stacking
up
the
comas
And
bitch
I'm
stacking
up
the
chips
No
my
name
ain't
Jermaine,
but
I
tell
em
Stay
the
fuck
off
up
my
dick
140
on
the
dash
A
nigga
really
known
to
push
the
whip
I
tryna
kill
it
off
the
whip,
just
like
I'm
Larry
how
I
live
Yo
they
ain't
fucking
with
the
pimp
If
she
ain't
here
to
fuck
I
think
it's
bout
that
time
for
her
to
dip
Oh
now
she
second
guessing
I
don't
want
no
picky
choosey
bitch
I
really
mean
it,
I
ain't
messing
with
no
hoe
if
every
second
she
gon
switch
up
I
burning
out
the
car
I
feel
like
I've
been
doing
sit
ups
I'm
balling
on
these
niggas
Nba,
this
ain't
no
pick
up
I'm
making
this
shit
stop
just
like
a
nigga
had
to
hiccup
Yo
shawty
tried
to
call
me
aye
yo
Eli,
should
I
pick
up?
(Bitch)
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