paroles de chanson Talk My Shit - Childish Gambino , Flo Milli , Amaarae
A-Town
do
it
don't
stop,
you
was
sorta
rich
(Yeah)
You
niggas
missed
the
bank
by
a
quarter
inch
(Yeah)
I'm
hoppin'
out
the
coupe
with
my
titties
out
Do
they
have
a
sauna's
all
I
care
about
(Uh,
uh)
I'ma
make
a
billi'
like
I'm
Eilish
(Yeah,
yeah)
You
can't
see
me
flyin'
'cause
it's
private
She
ain't
ever
seen
inside
a
Hyatt
When
we
met
at
first,
she
actin'
quiet
Love
when
she
sayin'
that
shit
Might
have
to
marry
this
bitch
(Ooh,
ooh)
Bought
her
a
crazy
car,
lock
it,
it
sound
like
this
(Ooh,
ooh)
Niggas
is
tied
to
that
guy
I
walk
through
the
party,
she
all
on
my
shoulder,
I'm
booking
it
quick
He
got
a
ho,
she
might
jump
on
the
dick
Head
on
a
swivel,
it's
makin'
'еm
sick
I
did
it,
I
did
it
I'm
runnin'
up
on
ya,
I'm
there
in
a
minute,
ha,
ha
I
did
it
mysеlf,
a
million,
bajillion,
I
made
every
penny,
ha,
ha
He
never
got
even,
he
still
just
a
critic
He
still
in
his
feelings,
ha,
ha
(Uh)
They
wanted
me
dead,
they
hate
when
I'm
breathin'
Ha,
ha,
ha,
ha,
ha,
ha,
ha
I
want
all
the
smoke,
uh
She
said,
"Baby,
what's
a
yacht?"
I
said
"a
kind
of
boat"
Talkin'
dirty,
you
don't
wash
her
mouth
with
olive
soap
Now
my
hater
want
a
job,
but
he
ain't
make
the
cut,
uh-uh
Got
my
shorts
up
on
my
knees,
I'm
feelin'
like
a
slut,
uh
Got
my
slammy
right
behind
me
if
you
wanna
jug
(Uh)
Talkin'
shit,
but
when
I
see
'em
They
like,
"Where
my
hug?"
("Where
my
hug?")
I
be
stompin',
pointin'
at
me,
she
like,
"There
my
thug"
Had
to
hold
her
back,
she
wildin',
sayin'
Let
me
talk
my
shit,
oh,
I'm
on
fire
(Oh)
If
they
say
we
friends,
they
a
liar
(Yeah)
When
it
come
to
tools,
I'm
MacGyver
(Woo)
I'ma
touch
the
roof
if
I'm
higher
(Yeah)
Someone
said
the
Benz
was
too
gaudy
(Gaudy)
So
I
went
and
got
the
new
Pagani
(Woo)
I
was
makin'
plans
with
ya
shawty
(Yeah)
I'ma
keep
my
mouth
in
the
potty
After
you
pop
a
pilly,
ho,
uh
I
serve
it
to
your
sister,
she
a
silly
ho,
uh
Spinnin'
champagne
on
a
mini
boat,
uh
Pimpin'
pussy
out
this
Bentley,
got
like
20
hoes,
huh,
huh,
huh
I'm
runnin'
this
bitch
like
a
race,
uh-uh
Bitch,
I'ma
nut
in
your
face,
uh
Most
of
the
internet
fake
He
gonna
be
real
with
that
gun
in
his
face
She
still
wanna
fuck
and
we
done
it
all
day
24
karats,
ain't
none
of
them
fake
Pop
shit,
ho,
talk
shit
Huh,
huh,
hol'
up
(Right)
Ha,
ha,
I
love
all
my
opps
The
bitch
done
seen
me
whippin'
chickens,
almost
called
the
cops
I
feel
like
Gucci
Mane,
I
might
just
throw
her
at
the
drop
(Yeah)
I
keep
that
hoochie
out
the
hummer,
almost
killed
the
thot,
huh,
huh
On
5th
Ave
with
the
cannon
I
got
50
baby
mama's
in
Atlanta
All
the
hoes
screaming,
"It's
a
fuckin'
anthem"
Passin'
hoes,
no
hands,
I'm
cruisin'
(Duh)
Pop
shit
in
my
sleep,
they
snoozin'
(Bitch)
If
you
broke,
hoe,
you
got
the
cooties
(Haha)
All
of
my
friends
dead,
like
Uzi
(Haha)
Two
chains
on
me,
I'm
different
(Damn)
I
could
fuck
up
a
check
and
go
missing
(Money)
When
I
walk
in,
I
feel
attention
(Ooh)
Shittin'
on
bitches,
I'm
leaving
'em
pissed
(Damn)
Bad
hoes
go
loco
(Yeah)
Body
too
tea,
bitch,
I'm
hot
like
a
throat
coat
(That
bitch)
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
nobody,
this
a
coupe
Why
would
I
need
me
a
photo?
(Huh)
Chocolate
bitch,
I
be
on
toxic
shit
He
eat
me
up
like
cocoa
I'm
a
P-ass
bitch,
you
the
opposite
Keep
a
nigga
in
a
chokehold
(Duh)
White
boy
paid,
had
to
put
it
on
a
TikTok
(Oh)
White
boy
paid,
had
to
put
it
on
a
TikTok
White
boy
paid,
had
to
put
it
on
a
TikTok
(Oh)
White
boy
paid,
had
to
put
it
on
a
TikTok
Ooh,
oh
Oh
Oh
Hold
on
Bando!
Ah
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2 A Place Where Love Goes
3 Dadvocate
4 We Are God
5 No Excuses
6 Lithonia
7 Survive
8 Steps Beach
9 Talk My Shit
10 Got To Be
11 Real Love
12 In The Night
13 Yoshinoya
14 Can You Feel Me
15 Cruisin'
16 Running Around
17 Happy Survival
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