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Key Glock - Talk My Shit Lyrics

Talk My Shit Song Lyrics
Talk My Shit by Key Glock [Intro]
Hit ’em with the Jab
Buddah Bless this beat

[Verse 1]
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my sh*t
They like who the f**k is this with this ice ass wrist? (Glock)
And this fresh ass fit and this bad ass b**ch
How the f**k he get her? Man, this b**ch too thick
I’m courtside in Dior
Yeah I’m courtside with your daughter (Yeah, yeah)
Chicken strips and fries what I order, uh
And please don’t forget the honey mustard (Baby, please, uh)
She like she gotta pee, I said, “Go, ho,” I can’t miss the quarter (Go)
I do this sh*t with ease, I put the E in extortion (Yeah)
But I been comin’ down lately ’cause I been tourin’, yeah
Madison Square Garden, I seen ‘Bron score 40, uh (On God)
Man, I swear to God, in New York I had my forty (New York)
Money real tall so you cannot call me Shorty (Uh-uh)
With the same gang, never change, just like Jordan
My bankroll enormous, just like Norbit
Girlfriend, yup, got them big Benjamins
Big backends, yup, big dividends (Racks)
And that Benz, it’s so fast, it blend in with the wind
I need a house so big that the den got a den (Goddamn, the f**k?)

[Chorus]
Let me talk my sh*t
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my sh*t (On God)
Let me talk my sh*t
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my sh*t

[Verse 2]
Young nigga lit (Lit)
This young nigga lit (Yeah)
I hit my first lick and didn’t look back ever since, uh
Nigga, that ain’t this, yeah, I need every cent (Yeah)
I need mine like a pimp (Yeah), six figures on my fit (Yeah)
Let me kick my sh*t (What?), these shoes cost your rent
b**ch can’t get sh*t, might just give her a hint (b**ch)
I park the whip in the VIP, but I didn’t get some lip (Yeah)
On my pistol I grip (Fire), the only time I bust quick, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Let me talk my sh*t (Hold up)
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my sh*t (Yeah)
b**ch, let me talk my sh*t
Hold up, real quick, let me talk my sh*t

[Outro]
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