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Alamo Records - No Talking Lyrics

[Intro]
KP, what's up? [x3]

[Chorus]
Fuck the talk, imma walk
Hit your bitch, I bet she stalk
Fat Baby gone spin the block
Yayo with me, he don't talk
Like J Slut [?], put them on pause
Feeling like my pops, make one call
Glock with a dick, call that power saw
(Say what) I pop perks like Tylenol
Me and Lil Keed show niggas how to ball
Just because my name real big, drop draws
Pull up in the RAM make the block drop jaws
Maison Margiela, Bugatti looking tall
Private flight gang, yeah we breaking all the laws
Bet the judge gone give me a charge
The way I beat the pussy, I beat it out the walls

[Verse 1: Lil Gotit]
Money got up like it took an Adderall
Tatted my face, I ain't never had a job
Even got [?], I bet it get solved
Pull up by my son got a whole [?]
Pack shows out-state, yeah wall to wall
Bitch, fucking [?]
[Bridge 1: Lil Gotit]
Knock em out like Tyson
Serving chicken, Tyson's
[?]
I'm driving with no license
Broke ass bitch, she trifling
Gone cut the check, I'm dicing
Living on my high, yeah
Everything on me I'm buying
Ain't shit for free, I'm buying
Mula [?], I got ties in
Swinging sticks like Tarzan
[?], when I pop Xans
[?], he ain't got no chance
She mop dick when we hit the land
Real spaceship, yeah I'm in that Lamb
Fuck 12, can't get me in that jam
Drip sticky just like some yam
All blue hundreds, [?]
(KP, what's up? [x3])
Chopper got a flash, Killa Cam

[Chorus]
Fuck the talk, imma walk
Hit your bitch, I bet she stalk
Fat Baby gone spin the block
Yayo with me, he don't talk
Like J Slut [?], put them on pause
Feeling like my pops, make one call
Glock with a dick, call that power saw
(Say what) I pop perks like Tylenol
Me and Lil Keed show niggas how to ball
Just because my name real big, drop draws
Pull up in the RAM make the block drop jaws
Maison Margiela, Bugatti looking tall
Private flight gang, yeah we breaking all the laws
Bet the judge gone give me a charge
The way I beat the pussy, I beat it out the walls
[Verse 2: Slimeball Yayo]
Don't play with Lil Fat Baby
Shoot at the [?] in broad day
I let him fuck on my old [?]
Don't get in my way, I got road rage
Don't step on these CC's, Instagram popping come see me
Elliot did my VV's
Your bitch want to fuck, she can treat me
Cartier glasses, can't none of you [?] niggas see me
Don't play with that boy, I got these boy, he make noise
We not going back and forth
Fuck the [?]
I fucked the bitch one time, I called her a Uber
Say you want a slime, Imma show ya how we do ya
Channel 5, we'll make the news
Gotta slow it down, be bool
Lose brothers when we having blues
If you think that we're broke, you ain't have a clue, yeah

[Bridge 2: Slimeball Yayo]
Run it up, run it up, run it up
Big bank roll, we gone run it up
High speed chase in a Benz truck
Fuck it, and I'm going all the way
Suck me up, give me head in the Benz coupe
Pull out, drop hood baby on her face (Hey)
[Chorus]
Fuck the talk, imma walk
Hit your bitch, I bet she stalk
Fat Baby gone spin the block
Yayo with me, he don't talk
Like J Slut [?], put them on pause
Feeling like my pops, make one call
Glock with a dick, call that power saw
(Say what) I pop perks like Tylenol
Me and Lil Keed show niggas how to ball
Just because my name real big, drop draws
Pull up in the RAM make the block drop jaws
Maison Margiela, Bugatti looking tall
Private flight gang, yeah we breaking all the laws
Bet the judge gone give me a charge
The way I beat the pussy, I beat it out the walls