Talkin' On Who? Lyrics

And they know im a ooter, dont try

Stay safe in yo home, like, do go outside

Got some shooters they ready to ride

Talkin on bro then he must wanna die

She a one-night-stand, no huggin

Callin up brodie, i know that he buggin

Aint no clown but my gun what im tuckin

I tell her i need to go leave, but she tuggin

And i know they aint fucking with me

Last mo' fucker talked got sent to the leaves like

I could make him end up inna tree

They talkin on bro then thats who they gon see

Ayo TJ, suck my dick

You was talkin, dont say that shit

You could die if i aim that shit

Talk on my name display that shit

Like, you coulda been inna pack

You coulda died, imma leave it at that

I aint with all the internet cap

If you wanna talk then just say it like that

Like, you coulda been inna pack

You coulda died, imma leave it at that

I aint with all the internet cap

If you wanna talk then just say it like that

And to Dav, i promise wont miss

You run into me imma shoot at your ribs

You talkin online go and get you a blick

I diss you, then you went away, gotta dip?

And its crazy how they wanna act

You aint even tough you get layed on your back

They know what i do, let my beretta clap

He talk onna net but get hit when i tap, Grrah