Текст песни talk - Okaymar , 800pts

(Ha, yeah, ha)
I just bought a brand new stick, I don't want no fees
Walk out with that blick, and that boy was sayin' "no please"
Need at least a hundred, or that boy ain't gettin' no feat'
Heard they talkin' down on my gun, make them hoes bleed
Tell that hoe leave
Bitch, you talkin way too much (bitch, get out)
Walk up to my crib, we got drugs, hoes, guns (all that shit)
Hop out, boy where you from
Thousand on my shoes, that lil' boy hold ones

Walk up in the function, told yo' bitch to shake her ass
You thinkin' I'm a bitch, I'd beat yo ass
Told my mom I'm rapping, give a fuck 'bout a class
You all up on my dick, boy touch grass (you a nerd)
Bitch on my dick, she wanna blow me like some brass
I roll me up a wood, I'm so motherfucking glass
My pockets on that fat shit, bitch, heavy mass

I just bought a brand new stick, I don't want no fees
Walk out with that blick, and that boy was sayin' "no please"
Need at least a hundred, or that boy gettin' no feat'
Heard they talkin' down on my gun, make them hoes bleed
Tell that hoe leave
Bitch, you talkin way too much (bitch, get out)
Walk up to my crib, we got drugs, hoes, guns
Hop out, boy where you from
Thousand on my shoes, that lil' boy hold ones