No Talkin'
Bryathebrat
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I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk Seen him write a statement and tell everyone he didn't Cause he ain't wanna bleed like the ending of a sentence Seen him up a pole, but he left him as a witness I done seen him move a lot of weight, but he ain't into fitness Nine times out of nine, they beefin' bout a bitch Whole time, she don't give a f*ck if they exist So he shot him six times, made his body twitch Might as well be dead, cause if he lived, then he can't snitch No, I can't switch, need paper, pamphlet I've been countin' up so much money, now my hands itch I'ma let this choppa paint his face like a canvas I'ma let this choppa sing like it's Janet Seen bullets hit his eye, that's a Lasik Actin' like he didn't, but he writin' affidavits Beefin' bout a bitch, now his brain all in the pavement Postin' on the gram, so we'll see him in arraignment I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk Hit him bout the stu, and now he actin' for some pussy Flow sick, it's playin' hooky Please don't get me tight, I got a toolie in this hoodie Ain't a Barbie, I'm a brat, I keep a toy on me like Woody D.O.A.s, all I hear is D.O.A.s I been hungry, I been chasin' chips like Frito-Lay I be keepin' bitches on they toes like it's ballet Choppa make him dance like it's Joseline's Cabaret He got sticky fingers like it's glue on it Said she wanna link, I made a move on it Said that pussy water, so I cruised on it I been broke before, now I need blue hundreds I can't win for losing cut him off, and now he hate me I think bitches jealous, bitches mad because they aint me Blowin' up my phone, I ain't been talkin' to him lately Know I'm goin' up, so he wanna have my babies I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk I stay silent bitches get mad when I talk Get your man, he lookin' at me when I walk Pillow talkin', now you thinkin' it's my fault He was talkin' crazy, lined his body up with chalk
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