Shii talkin ft. Luhpjay Lyrics

A-Quest, where are you

I done bossed up, my check lookin' good, so I can talk my shit

Might just go to Johnny, dang, I kan ice my new kit

She say shit like you know him, because I'm him

Boy, I already know that shit

Now they say you say that every song, and I ain't even notice it

Sippin' on that drink, I fell in love with purple bullshit, bitch

I'm tryna find out where he hide it, so I can spend it

Now they know I'm stancin' toes on D

I'm so solid, shit

Man, if you wonder why I'm whipperin' in this song, bitch, I'm hot as shit

I get rid of all that, don't try me off this perk, cause I'ma bust some shit

Aw, man, you niggas act like hoes, be on some sucker shit

You lame niggas can say you got a bad bro, just show me that

Aw, man, that lil' nigga ain't no pug, he trappin' out his six

Aw, alright, get a cuvee, and then you flip it, you gon' be rich as shit

But I don't condone none of that, I be on scam and shit

Hit the trigger, I ain't stoppin

I do it, probably jam this shit

Fell in love with Bond clothes, but just my skin will fit

I do it best, she like my voice, it ain't no stylin

Used blood, and now you claim you crip, you click hoppin

Parkinson, I don't know where you wanna go, I'm pill-shoppin

Gave the bitch a dick, and then I left, she still callin

Cut my phone, and now I answer, I know she finna call again

Are you with your friends? Okay, cool, I brought my brothers in

Glide at ten, I been fuckin' with that ex-foe, man, I love a gen

All my so-called opps suck dick and feel in love with men

This bitch can't suck dick before I leave her, I gotta try her friend

All your cups light in my cup, be the back of your hand

You the type of nigga say you slow, I'ma tell the back door, yo, man

Niggas claim they PAP, y'all just can't never show up in