Let's Talk About It

Eat the beat up, eat the beat up, eat the beat up, eat the beat up, eat the beat up, eat the beat up I ain't got no ex, please don't ask me about no nigga you don't see me with You can catch me in the Stu , blowin' woods and makin' hits I get tender bout my feelings, I don't even play that shit You break my heart, I break your face, so I ain't got time to play with it I can't even lie, I got one nigga droppin' good dick Leave him mesmerized and hypnotized the way this pussy grips Ride his face into the sunset, come baby, let's take a trip Once I'm done, I gotta run, I get the guap and then I dip I'ma do a nigga in if he try to play with me I don't really give a f*ck what you try to say to me These niggas sassy and they stuck up like I'm him and he is me He tried to call a bitch a dog and tried to put me on a leash Like, what the f*ck was you thinkin', tryna tame a bitch like me Better leave your heart at home when you fuckin with a G He wrote my name in a song and then he put it on the beat I told him, turn the music up and eat this pussy like a treat, nigga Slide my pussy across his face like a snail, real slow The way I throw this ass back, he would've thought it was a throw He said he liked the way I taste, I said I like to watch it grow It's lookin' like competition, the way we puttin' on the show She said she want a family guy, she gon' have to beg I'm the type of switch the roles and treat a nigga like Meg Snatch chains like Devo and whoopin' bitches like Craig I'm raw as hell and really turnt, gon' be this way until I'm dead If you tryna make a play, then let's talk about it If you payin' for a feature, then let's talk about it And if it's hidden animosity, ain't nothin' to box about it Man, I'm walkin' on this beat, ain't no doubt about it If you tryna make a play, then let's talk about it If you payin' for a feature, then let's talk about it And if it's hidden animosity, ain't nothin' to box about it Man, I'm walkin' on this beat, ain't no doubt about it You say you a bully, bitch, who you really fuckin' with? I got motion in this shit, off my name and makin' hits And I heard your song and skipped bro, don't even play this shit You talkin' tough, not really bout it, boy, I really hate that shit Charged up, yeah, I'm really charged up I ain't even dropped in a while now, I had to get my guap up And I gave you bitches chances, but y'all really fucked up So I'm dissin' everybody that had me fucked up, bitch