Текст песни Talk My Shit 2 - Lebra Jolie

You a bum bitch, like,
We don′t have nothin' in common, so I understand why you don′t like me
You know, Ray-Ray
These hoes been speakin' on a young bitch (Ayy)
I don't know what the fuck these hoes sayin′ (Ced did this, ho)
But you know what? (Talk my shit)
It′s time I put a bitch up in her
Motherfuckin' place (She wanna talk her shit)
Like she movin′ the fuckin' out (Walk that bitch)
Or she movin′ the fuck in, okay? (Walk that bitch)
Lebra gon' talk her shit

I ain′t been asleep in four or five days (Four, five)
I been quarantined, but I'm still gettin' paid (Yeah)
I done seen so many blue checks in my fuckin′ life
Give a damn ′bout an Instagram page (Give a damn 'bout it)
Fake ass blogs throwin′ Instagram shade (Yeah)
Wasn't for the internet, you wouldn′t be made
I ain't that bored, sit around,
Talk down on a bitch for a repost or get plays
Keep my pussy and my name out your motherfuckin′ mouth
Hoes do anything for the internet clout (Internet clout)
Been that bitch, yeah, a first draft pick
Why you all on dick like you a motherfuckin' scout?
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
I'll come for ya like the Beyhive,
Pull up on a ho like knee highs (Skrrt)
All my diamonds always dance, I′m the one with the bands
But I never worked a day inside VLIVE
Wanna be mad at a bitch and I see why (Ayy)
′Cause I got your nigga facedown tryna eat out (Facts)
Singin' "We Belong Together", sound like Mariah Carey
Sayin′ we a match like a good perm, Leave out (Ooh)
Chanel every time a young bitch step feet out
Scary-ass ho, barely even wanna breathe out (Barely)
Spinnin' on your block, have me posted in your hood
I be waitin′ on your ass like I just seen the three dots, yeah (Ayy)

Ho, Lebra gon' talk her shit (Talk your shit)
Real boss bitch, make ′em drop on my whip (Drop out your)
Ho, always gon' talk my shit (Ayy)
And if she got a problem, I'ma walk that bitch (Walk that bitch)
Ho, yeah, fuck is you sayin′? (Fuck is they?)
Ball on them bitches, the fuck is they playin′?
Bitch, I'm so hot, I′m the butter in pans (Bitch, I'm so hot)
I took your spot, it′s a wrap like Saran (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her shit (Ooh)
Real boss bitch, make ′em drop on my whip
Ho, if I do talk that shit
I'll pull up on a ho,
Ain't gotta make no diss (Ain′t gotta make no diss)
Yeah, Lebra gon′ get her respect (Yeah)
That's always first and the second a check (Second a check)
I got my foot like directly on necks (Ooh)
They beggin′ to breathe (Ooh), I might let 'em rest (Yeah)

Listen up, hoes, play follow the leader (Yeah)
Somethin′ like the app 'cause they followin′ Lebra (They followin')
Bitches can't fuck with me, they in the back
And I′m in the front like the motherfuckin′ teacher
Tell 'em to stretch ′cause these bitches be reachin' (Ooh)
Talkin′ that shit, then backspace and deletin' (Yeah)
I see you hoes lookin′ weaker and weaker (Ayy)
Is you doin' bad? You look cheaper and cheaper (Ooh, yeah)
New drip harder than an athlete, ooh
Heard you talkin' shit from the back seat, ooh
Who the fuck said any one of y′all was poppin′?
Y'all hoes old news like last week, ooh
Pretty face, niggas stay wantin′ to tag me (Tag me)
Richest nigga in the building gon' grab me (Gon′ grab me)
One thing for sure, he better have him a motherfuckin' check
If he ever think that he gon′ bag me
They say I'm mean, I'm too aggressive (Ayy)
I′m super rough, I′m overpossessive (What else?)
Fuck with my people, I'm overprotective
Real-ass bitch, ain′t nothin' else extra (Yeah)
I know they hatin′, they mad and they bitter (Ooh)
I'm a bad bitch, I might need a kennel (Okay)
Pretty as fuck, Lebra don′t need a filter (Yeah)
Features so pretty, they think I got fillers, yeah (Ooh)

Ho, Lebra gon' talk her shit (Talk your shit)
Real boss bitch, make 'em drop on my whip (Drop out your)
Ho, I was gon′ talk my shit (Ayy)
And if she got a problem, I′ma walk that bitch (Walk that bitch)
Ho, yeah, fuck is you sayin'? (Fuck is they?)
Ball on them bitches, the fuck is they playin′?
Bitch, I'm so hot, I′m the butter in pans (Bitch, I'm so hot)
I took your spot, it′s a wrap like Saran (Skrrt, skrrt)
Ho, Lebra gon' talk her shit (Ooh)
Real boss bitch, make 'em drop out my whip
Ho, if I do talk that shit
I′ll pull up on a ho,
Ain′t gotta make no diss (Ain't gotta make no diss)
Yeah, Lebra gon′ get her respect (Yeah)
That's always first and the second a check (Second a check)
I got my foot like directly on necks (Ooh)
They beggin′ to breathe (Ooh), I might let 'em rest (Yeah), yeah

Lebra gon′ talk her motherfuckin' shit
Bitches always online on my motherfuckin' dick
Fuck it, yeah, bitch, I′m pissed
I don′t give a motherfuck
Hoes want none, have them bitches squabble up
Yeah, bitch, you too pussy
Hoes always wanna bring my motherfuckin' name up on the internet
Type about me, write about me
Know what I′m sayin', bitch?
But these hoes ain′t bout shit in real motherfuckin' life
Big jewels, nigga, big bands, yeah
Ain′t no motherfuckin' cap, ain't no rap cap, bitch
Yeah, I got more than the last—