Talk My Shit by Currensy
[Verse 1:]
Bitches on chemicals
Moving bodies, sensual, sexual
Cynical, octopussy killer tentacles
Drown many of clown nigga
Bitches'll do it to ya every time
Ashes and ink every line
You'll swear I live the pimp life more than a couple
times
The way I get in they minds without ever spending mines
Take a boss out to eat weak bitch, I want surf and turf
steak
Big shrimps, hundred percent [?]
If I'm in the building, your ho's trailing my scent yo
You know
[Hook:]
Let me park my whip so I can get out and talk my shit
Let me park my whip so I can get out and talk my shit
(Life) Life (Life)
(Roll something)
[Verse 2:]
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