JusSumTalk Lyrics

Yeah, aye, go on, pick them up, aye Yeah, go on, pick them up

Hey, bitch, aye Aye, go on, pick them up

Aight, you say you missed your brother lil bitch, go dig him up

Aight, bitch, I got that semi-tucked All my poppers tell me what

I gave that bitch a motherfuckin' tummy tuck

And I pulled up with a tec Shot him through his specs

Now he leaking out his motherfuckin' neck And I bounced to the city like I got my next check

And if I see you on the avenue You better get a fuckin' G-check

And if you pull up with that fuckin' Hemi Aye, bitch, you better shoot that shit

With that fuckin' semi If he don't fuckin' wreck

I know we didn't do it Talkin' bout that shit

Little bitch, you better prove it And I stay sayin

Freein' Rallo out that fuckin' pen Little bitch, he did the spins

And he was goin' on the wind He dropped a couple bodies

And that shit is on record And I scat, black and white

Call that bitch Salt-N-Pepa

And we caught that boy slippin' Caught him with that fuckin' shotty

Shot' him out those fuckin' long johns Little bitch, we popped his thotty

Little bitch, come in and get your body Bitchin' with the thotties

Little bitch, I fuck that bitch Until I nut on her back like a toaster Strudel

Aye, bitch, come in and I fuck that bitch She a dog ho like a poodle

And I grabbed that Ruger knock out your fuckin' noodles

Cooked that bitch in a minute Should've seen the way he was sprinting

And when I was sixteen Little bitch had big dreams

Talkin' bout these big things And I only dreamed about that money

And that fuckin' cream Little bitch, you see how that worked for me

I got broke things Aye, bitch, come in and I used to have broke jeans

Now these bitches want me, little bitch Now see that I'm dope fiends

And I remember when I used to wanna fuck And them bitches used to tell me, wait in line

Good luck, now these bitches wanna fuck And they get on they knees

And I look at a bitch And I tell her, bitch, please

And I pull up my chopper And I let that bitch eat

If you talkin' bout that shit We gonna leave you deceased

And everybody lookin' for fuckin' peace Little bitch, too many people been dead for me

Little bitch, that beef, ain't gonna die

Fuck that little bitch, I'ma let that shit fuckin' fry