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Accidental Shit Talking 2 Lyrics - Artist : Rio Da Yung OG
(313 Mafia)
Alright Shit (Trapboy3k) Accidental shit talking Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (Stupid Dog, I ain't gon' lie, this bitch hard) Niggas tryna act like me, buyin' cut drank Girly got too much ass, I know her butt stink Was finna shoot, then handed off the rock, that's a pumpfake Buckshots, bet if the Glock miss his ass, the pump ain't I got the bags from LB, but the Runtz fake I count the cash and D-I-P, bro, I couldn't stay I might stay in Cali when I go re-up, I bought a one-way Deebo, snatch his necklace, then be like, "What chain?" Cup dirty, got up early and put up thirty I'ma keep a 40 on me like a drunk person Dogshit, I been countin' twenties up since 1:30 You got two flip phones but only one workin' Found out a nigga hit my bitch and I'm not mad The Runtz bag say Jokes Up, but I will not laugh Percocets got my nuts itchin', I ain't got crabs Bought a Sprite, then drunk the lean straight, now my pop mad Just broke an M30 in half and let Louie take it My bitch ass and titties fake, but her Gucci ain't Been bustin' in the bitch a week straight, now her coochie stank She wanna fuck, but keep talkin' 'bout my music, she a groupie, ain't she? Bet if I ain't have a million views, she wouldn't let me hit it Without my drugs, I'm only fuckin' for seven minutes Baby Ghost'll knock your noodles back if I recommend it But if I give him ten racks, it'll get detrimental My shooter signed up for unemployment and bought seven Smittys Bitch, I been winnin' for a while, I'm on level sixty Independent, makin' bands off rap, ain't a better feelin' Ridin' 'round with K's out on bond not the best decision But it's that or let a pussy nigga catch me slippin' If you look up shit talkin', I'm the definition Come get a half a zip of soft for eleven-fifty Two standard clips, a thirty round, and an extra fifty With this Ghetto Boyz shit, I'm the ambassador Come to us lookin' for smoke, you gon' catch cancer Two RPs and a honey pack, I'ma rim-shake Was tryna run a ten up, made fifteen, then I ran faster Ghetto Boyz shit, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on Accidental shit talkin', nigga, yeah That shit was on accident |
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