Just Talkin' Shit

I need me a beat to talk shit on I made her heart melt like a snowcone Do bitch a cold, call me Frozone Take off in this bitch, yeah I'm long gone Can't chat, tryna these racks I'll greet her ass witta big ol' smack I know I ain't shit, I agree with you I'll really risk it all, ain't got shit to lose If I catch my bitch cheatin' I'll come clean too "Z how you get this money?" I have no clue I ain't even tryna, rap I'm just talkin' shit I slide when I walk, but I'll neva trip My dogs they don't bark, they just bite shit Her pussy held my dick witta tight grip I'm gone hustle til' you already know me Ain't nothin' 'bout me phony, I ain't nothin' like yo homies I stay bendin' all the rules til' they flexible Big ass mop turn a nigga to a vegetable She gimme top right in the convertible She on top experiencin' vertigo I ain't runnin' from no fade, I'll wait right here For any mere man I have no fear Hand my gun to my bitch so I can beat yo ass I don't warm my car up, I just fuckin' gas That is not yo girl it's just your turn She told me that on her floor gettin' rug burn When I'm runnin' thru these bands I know yo stomach turn Her head was fire, but that pussy made me gummy worm I see my vision real clear in these Perry Ellis Rob you with no mask on during broad day She said "I'ma leak yo nudes" I'm like "Go ahead" Why he askin' hella questions? Think he with the Feds Short nigga, but I still pull tall bitches We can't speak if you broke, niggas need fixin' Oh you used to know Z? Mhm, no you didn't I'm a grown ass man, I am not kiddin' Tryna get high as fuck like my credit score Made a good amount money, but I need more Wrist wet like yo bitch when I winked at her When this dick in her mouth, Black Lives Matter I only fight big niggas, I'm built different Prayin' on my downfall? Bitch keep wishin' Pull up to the scene witta hole in my roof Strapped everywhere, got poles in the booth I need me a beat to talk shit on Them girls don't give a fuck 'bout yo V-lone I need me a bitch to talk shit to Gimme all of yo bands like yo rent due Most these bitches birds, yeah the coo coo I been knew yo moms yeah she real cool If you thought shit was sweet, check ya taste buds Sock you dead in yo face for showing' fake love Octo made the beat Yuh