Shit Talkin' ft. Jllama, Guido & J$oto Lyrics

I don't got to say much

Boy I straight stunt

Bitch I ain't no dang munch

Get your face fucked

All nighter in the stu

I'ma stay up

Jllama probably with yo momma and She made lunch

Bars out the ass I be shit talking

If the bitch ain't got no fucking ride Then the bitch walking

Imma motha fuckin' boss

On my Rick Ross shit

Bitch I'm handsome self made got your fucking bitch stalking

If the bitch up in my section then for Sure I know you heard of her

I been in that pussy

Killing shit

Bitch I'm a murderer

Get up off this drip

This exclusive

This a mink

Wrist like some water

This shit dripping like a sink

Fuck up off my section

This beat way too ill you might think It's an infection

Soto made the beat so you know we Got connections

She just popped a tesla so you know She going electric

You know that shit go

Chris and jllama

J Soto on the beat hoe

Come around the ninjas and the Llamas you can't be broke

Hang around the opposites

Best believe you get smoked

Bitch real choosey

Say she love me and you a joke

It's funny how it works I'm Michael Phelps when I'm hitting strokes

Ahhh ahhhh

Mayne I'm throwing strokes

Shaking ass throwing up c when they On the floor

Got the bitch bent over

Like she doing yoga

She know me by Soto but she still sip Me like I'm soda

Bad little bitch type to get stopped by The rollers

License registration

Do you know why I pulled that ass Over

Shake It shake it

I ain't trying to hear you talk

Shake it shake it

Before we make you walk

If it ain't wet enough we going leave It at the dock

She call me farmer John she say come Over make sure to bring the cock

Jllama King Chris Guido and Jsoto

If we ain't at the crib we at the stu or The momo

We them real vatos and we really Going loco

Y'all already know how we do it

Y'all already know I'm out