talk up Lyrics

All my slatts got poles, and they stack they rackies up

Last nigga that talking shit we made sure he got zoed

I step out in fashion it attract the slatty hoes

Nigga ain't on shit boy put them fucking guns up

Baby she know I got bands she peeping these diamonds and shit on my hand

Huh, rapping this shit on the beat, I swear that these niggas think I sound like sans

Boy talk up, talk up, speak up like you got some bands

Talk down, talk down, you know melo got a plan

Huh, whatchu gon' do I don't know, whatchu gon' do I don't know

Whatchu gon' do I don't know, I swear that he not on shit

Bitch I'm finna jump in the pit, you know that melo moshing

Bitch tryna gatekeep my songs, she say that"melo my shit"

Huh, wassup wassup bitch

I got a pole, and blis got a stick

Crank out an EP with tae, you watching us, wish you could do it like this

Go to the airport I'm rich

I'm fly as fuck, I got a bag on my hip

All of my sons on the sidelines thinking like"damn I wish that I could be him"

Huh, you can't do this shit like me

This hoe need to get off my line

Got a lil hoe that I dumped, and a fat bitch with no trunk

Watching me blow these fucking racks up

I'm finna blow yo fucking gang up

Kayto gon' send me the beat, and we make a fucking banger

All my slatts got poles and they stack they rackies up

Last nigga that talking shit we made sure he got zoed

I step out in fashion it attract the slatty hoes

Nigga ain't on shit boy put them fucking guns up

Baby she know I got bands she peeping these diamonds and shit on my hand

Huh, rapping this shit on the beat I swear that these niggas think I sound like sans

Boy talk up, talk up, speak up like you got some bands

Talk down, talk down, you know melo got a plan