T.Beck & Young Ea$e

O State Shit Talkerz (feat. ZIP & Brizzle B)

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Trap executives in this bitch The real shit talkers of the O state Free Rio Niggas run they mouth, I'd rather get hands on I just want the top, baby, go ahead, keep your pants on We shootin first, we ain't shootin back We call it ping pong I just got some Shhhhhh Back in, the fiends don't gotta wait long They hit the shit and did the stanky leg They can't get the dog right away, I'ma make em beg That bitch want my Peter, treat the hoe like Meg (Fart Noise) Shooter lost his knee, now he got a peg Picking up the chop, man, I gotta get to spitting That boy soft as f*ck, man, he gotta be kitten Must be a goofy bitch, gotta pay attention Dropped out of school, I'm the realest in attendance I-I-I-I ain't taking you on dates, baby, this is not a picnic Bout to show these pussies I'm not just rapping, it's how I'm living Better write our names down, we the niggas who be spitting We beating the cat up, bitch, I'm not really kiddin' This that Raw Smackdown, all summer hoes getting slammed I might give a bitch a bone, call me Bam Bam She really only want the money, I'm like, damn, Tramp You know I'm kicking shit like Jean-Claude Van Damme That just mean you getting hit with a blick Your girl hit me up, gotta pick her up quick She giving me the lo, cause I'm finna hit a lick Running with the shit, man, we ain't gonna quit The kid been gritting won't get specific, just different ways I Kung Lou, jack niggas kick shit like Lu Cain Loading up the drummy, don't give a f*ck what your crew bang Split personalities, nigga, I am new Wu-Tang T Beck or Relly, can get your bitch to the telly Tryna tell me she was ready, not doing the dick was deadly Left her with a s-s-stutter like daddy D-Don't forget me, long as you can make me paper That guap, lil' baby, that fetty Yeah Doggy You a bitch, I'm sending shots like I be the vet I can't f*ck the ho, cause the coochie like a chia pet Slidin with a Glock, chop blockin', I don't need a tech You Jordan Pool, I'm Draymond, bitch, I'm at your neck Coming at your neck, harder than a sex scene Had dog shittin draws, but this ain't a wet dream When I upped it to his face, it says Glock 19 He begging for his life, but I gotta smoke him This my last time back in, nigga, call it eviction Always gonna have my gun on me, cause these niggas snitchin If I spin the block once, do it again, can't leave a witness Hit them niggas in the midsection, leave them niggas shittin TE been the team, so you know they gotta fear us Shittin' on the beat like two girls, one cup I can't argue with a ho that got a beer gut I can't argue with a bitch that got a weird butt
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