Ion Wanna Talk Lyrics

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

50 boys

Yeah, yeah

Freeband

You know what the fuck going on

Check me out

Just check me out

Check me out

Just check me out

Just check me out

Just check me out

IG hit my personals can't post or show

Say not for sale

See through packs, you know it smell cashapp or cash I don't do zelle

Bully niggas, he can't come outside, his life a living hell

Say he a dog, we pest control, we come around, they tuck they tails

I done heard a lot of pussy niggas talking out they neck

Go on live to send a threat, a show on live it's getting fed

I'm just sitting back, cause when we catch him it's off with his head

Bullets kick his back, if he try to duck & run off on his mans

Check me out nigga, I did 25k off like three albums by myself nigga

They ain't shout me out nigga, did it for the hype but that just show don't need no help nigga

Check my waist, we belt niggas, that can you bring some help nigga

It's best y'all wrap it up, I'm back

Y'all get to acting up, it's that

We Get to patching up like when Doc say you done and Pat his back

The only difference is, they put white sheets on bodies after math

My first intention is, go use them physics in trap after class

I ain't need no hall pass, walking out

Chop rain like the forecast

It hit his ass, he walk it out, ain't shit to talk about

I don't like confrontation, so I'll up on any nigga before I have a conversation

That's just that, niggas can't lil bro me (at all)

Niggas ain't tough, niggas ain't like that, niggas gotta really show me

Ain't the same one, always loud, walking around like who gon' hoe me

Ain't the same one, we ran down, he clowned act like he ain't know his homie

Me personally, I ain't going

They can do what they do, you gon' do it then do it, Me

Personally I ain't folding

Any nigga look stupid, I'm flashing my tooly

Me personally, you gon notice

If I see a opp cooling, I'm busting a yuey

Me personally, I'm a blow it

It ain't working for me, bitch, it's over

I be ducking, these hoes never hold em

I can't lie, bitch, I'm high and I'm on one

Put the cup like a fiend for the soda

If you coming, you gotta fuck bronem

You got friends, I got B at least four of them

Got the whip filled wit packs like we ordered

It's an opp then we smoke till it's roachy

I got hoes all the way in California, never see me but act like they know me

Bitch its me again, I done called you twice, don't let me have to make it three again

I know you drunk and I'm fucked up, I guess it's you and me again

Like come and see me then, she talk about slide to the house

I get sleazy then, don't make no announcements, the door get loud

She trying to ease me in, she screaming, she shouting

She got back problems, I'm gon' get beat em in

My schedule, trying to squeeze her in

She call me up, you need it? yeah

You Never had no nigga fuck you like that and you feining yeah

Check me out nigga, I did 25k off like three albums by myself nigga

They ain't shout me out nigga, did it for the hype but that just show don't need no help nigga

Check my waist, we belt niggas

That can you bring some help nigga

It's best y'all wrap it up, I'm back

Y'all get to acting up it's that

We get to patching up like when Doc say you done and Pat his back

It ain't shit to talk about, I don't like confrontation

So I'll up on any nigga, before I have a conversation, that's just that