Spice Talk (feat. MonteXR)

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Jay Anti

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Locked in with Cage for sure
Bitch
(Phwww)
Nigga
I mean shit why would I not?
One on one call me Macho Man
I be in the streets like a fiend like my uncle man
Broke that nigga jaw cause I hit him with my Megalodon
Tryna steal on me, hit you in your lip if I catch you trying
Look her in her eyes, got her wet now her lips crying
Life is like a highway, waking up that's my metaphors
Hey why you so anti, that's my catchphrase
Hey why you always so quiet, that's my catalog
They be like why you trying Harding I ain't never trying
Twenty thousand whips on my back, I ain't never crying
Your bitch treat me like an envelope, she gon' lick it all
Three on my back, twenty-one like I'm Chris Paul
Eleven, eleven, twenty-three that's your lucky number
My mama always say you better clean if you don't wanna lumber
Yeah, nigga, bitch
In the field serving fiends with all the bands with me
Why they tryna hate, tryna steal, tryna flex on me
I got all the hate, call me Chris like I'm really jinxed
Yeah they said they don't cap rap but I do, I be lying
If I tell y'all bout my life all y'all niggas gon' be snoring
He said that don't mean that he not bout his shit
She said she pull up with fiends so she lie bout that bitch
I am not that kid, no Leroy, I be on bout my shit
F*ck around with all these bitches and they tell me bout my shit
Ayy, they be like why you playing with em
I be like why you talk about me nigga, I be staying with em
Look, see, that was all cap
Nigga don't have glocks so they all say it's all rap
Two k in my pants but I ain't talking ronnie
I ain't that Drinking that shit, lil nigga, that's Dasani
Man, how the f*ck am I sick again, man
Shit, f*ck, I got a stuffy ass nose
But the song ain't over though
F*ck, bitch, bet I'ma pass it to my nigga Ken
Ayy, it's Ken and Jay, we like Durk and Von but we in different states
Niggas talking bout they in a struggle but got golden plates
Niggas living in the suburbs but claiming they from Section eight
I never date a bitch that can take dick, how you walking straight
I inspire you niggas, Ion get no credit for it
Nigga talking on the gram, Jit you begging for it
Slide on opps, this ain't Law and Order but I'm shaking doors
F*ck a Gemini, all them lil pretty bitches be whores
Nigga play, hit him in his shit, cause he play dumb
Nigga wanna play, go act shiesty but I made him
He was crying on the phone about some bitches, we can't save him
Nigga need to grow some balls and get some bitches to go play with him
But that nigga can't do that, nasty ass dreads
Tell Nigga get a durag , you smell like fish, take a shower
Do you do that? But I don't think you do
Nigga practically a middle school dropout but judging how I move
No bitch even want you, man I see why you got an attitude
I would hit one of your bitches up but your ass is a fucking fruit
You is fruity, you be playing with niggas booties
You keep playing in that bussy, you will never get no coochie
You keep claiming you a gangster but your life is not a movie
Ask any nigga that we know, they gon' say your ass is a groupie
Let me stop this and this nigga cause we been knew he was clowning
You was tryna text my ex but she know about Dick downing
You a gay ass fucking nigga and everybody in here know it
So before you talk that shit, go get a method and motion
Nigga

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