Quin NFN - Talkin' My sh** lyrics

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Quin NFN - Talkin' My sh** lyrics

Back in the day, if you wanted some beef with a n***a Then you can go meet with the n***a Nowadays these n***as dont go to school But they be at the crib trynna tweak with a n***a Back in the day, if you wanted some beef with a n***a Then you can go meet with the n***a Nowadays these n***as dont go to school But they be at the crib trynna tweak with a n***a 2015, b**h I couldn’t get a fee from a n***a Now boys wanna eat with a n***a Got on Say Cheese and blew up They was sleep on a n***a now they wanna speak on a n***a Gold on my chain like my j**eler just peed on a n***a Real ice, come and ski on a n***a She know im a dog, but you can't put a leash on a n***a We smoking a P in the sprinter Go creep with my n***a, she eat the penis for dinner I still spit some heat in december OG in a swisher, pour up some lean with a k**er Then go hit the scene with my n***a Go hit a jugg i be stacking and moving My n***as ballin like pa**ing and shooting Like a vacation we packing and moving She taking a pic while im smacking her booty I eat the beat i be smacking and chewing She eat the meat, she be gagging and drooling Opps see a n***a they laughing and cooling When we see them n***as we clappin and shooting b**h im never lacking, my tool it be on Still got the Glock with some Louis V. on Hit from the back, man that coochie be gone Im in the coup dripping juice and Vlone Dont-dont got a bag, i won't get on a song Dont-dont got a bag b**h you need you a loan Not needing TD i just got in my zone Your b**h shaking a** on the app in my phone That lil b**h stalking my pics I might water faucet my wrist Now i got her stalking my dick Now they got me talking my sh** Aye gang, hold on, aye Now they got me talking my sh** Now they got me talking my sh** Now they got me talking my sh** No love for a thot, im in love with them dollars Spot me an opp make them fold like a collar She wanna kick it like we playing soccer Im still it the 4 with a Glock for a robber I heard you f** n***as be talking bout thuggin Signing they life, p**y boy you a puppet You see them boys on the net and they clutching f** n***as be naked when you see 'em in public Come to my show trynna trip and its over Dogging your b**h with the stick in the sofa I bought his b**h, she be feeling this Yoda Gold on my chain I be feeling like homer I do my thang toss a b**h like a floater Run up a check with my main in the Rover Drip like the rain with my gang 'til its over I used to hit stains, I'm the same but I'm older Aye I used to hit stains, but I'm older I used to hit stains, but I'm older b**h I used to hit stains, but I'm older

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