STOP TALKING! (sped up!) Lyrics

"Baap ka, Dada ka, Bhai ka. Sabka badla lega re, tera-'

MAD 15 HUNNIDS

Feel like Jay Hound finna shoot through the door

Real SHXT the hardest we *BEEP*

Real SHXT the hardest we making it out

Hoes tryna tap told her ass to get out

I done called up my mom said "this rap getting silly"

Told her "wait for me im bout to get to the city"

I saw a hoe walking round told em "look at them biddies"

Looking round for my death bitch i feel like im biggie

Told em stop all that gay shit like milly and diddy

Told a hoe call me "charles" this the tale of two cities

Bank account high, willie nelson

Took a trip up to HS, bitch, I thought I held it

I'm staying true to the sound, I don't got enough bitches, I'll probably forget it

I saw my mom walking down, I be hitting the stick, got my ass beat, take all the bets quick

National Shit Khyber Village

Recommended you stop it, you finished

Brown bitch, but she speak a lil' Finnish

Took her up on that bitch, she done finished

Hold up, man, these bullets diminished

I done shot his ass once, now he finished

Screamed out the house, told his ass get away

Call your lil' bro, he don't know how to play

Oh, we getting low in this bitch, got some hoes in this bitch

Smoking dro in this bitch, change the flow in this bitch

Man, it's cold in this bitch

Got that talk show life, feel like Conan and shit

I be roaming this shit, I ain't built for this shit

Never cared for this shit, finna send out the hits

And we stay pulling blicks, one, two, you get hit

Now we back in this shit, man, let's run it again

Real shit, the hardest, we making it out

Hoes tryna tap told her ass to get out

I done called up my mom said "this rap getting silly"

Told her "wait for me im bout to get to the city"

I saw a hoe walking round told em "look at them biddies"

Looking round for my death bitch i feel like im biggie

Told em stop all that gay shit like milly and diddy