TALKIN sh*t lyrics

[Intro: KrispyLife Kidd]
KrispyLife
Alright, ayy
You hear me scratchin' out the, man
Alright, it’s with a K, dumb ass

[Verse 1: KrispyLife Kidd]
You hear me scratchin' out the lot, you hear that Hemi barkin'
Dawn says beef, so, now you hear the semi sparkin’
Hit his crib and f*ck it up, I'm finna lift the carpet
Everybody in the living room gettin' blew like we fixin' a cartridge
But I don't play games like a Nintendo
Every gun I got come with a beam and extendo
Bust this b*tch, hit you and your kinfolk
She don't know my name, but I keep askin' her what it's hittin’ for
I’m really 'bout my dough like the Pillsbury
You was a ho in high school and you still scary
You heard she was a ho and you still married
Ain’t no way you did that
I'm poppin' out, out of town like where the pills at
Don′t try to tax because I'm a rapper, I’m where the deals at
This b*tch say she been workin' out, but she still fat
This n*gga almost forty years old and he still trap

[Verse 2: K-Dawgg]
Sheesh
Yeah, young as hell performin' in the club without my ID
I was tryna run it up through the storm like YB (Let's go, let's go)
Hitters all around connected like it's fiveG
I'm the hottest in my city, It makes sense why they won't try me
n*ggas wanna be just like me so they watch me on my IG
I was born a breadwinner see the hustle through the IV (Let get it)
I remember I was broke, it was Arizona Iced Tea
Take a bad b*tch round the globe and let her sight see
I don't gotta do too much, I'm still gon' bag her in a white tee (Yeah)
She know I'm the best she'll ever get, I know that's why she like me
Karma go around and double back just how you pass
I was cookin' plays up early mornin' then I'd go to class (Shh)
Money in the bank, I gotta save before I blow the cash (Uh, uh, uh)
n*ggas gonna change, don't ever show your hand or show your stash
Movin' cautious, gotta watch em both
Gotta lil' shorty who swear she vegan but love to eat the goat
Good girls turn to demons if you let 'em go and drive the boat (Uh-uh)
I can tell she feelin' miss and want me so she do the most
[Bridge: K-Dawgg]
So she do the most, yeah
Shout out to my n*ggas 'cause we winnin' let me make a toast
Let's get it n*gga

[Verse 3: K-Dawgg]
Pull up pull up in that double R to f*ck her, then I'm going ghost
I'm the man on my block ain't gotta take a vote
n*ggas petty beefin' they ain't sendin' shots they makin' posts
Shorty tryna throw it back and make it clap she good at both
Got b*tches on my line that's tryna slide on me from coast to coast
Heavy flippin' can't be gettin' caught
I been in that field runnin' plays just like I'm Randy Moss
Gordon Ramsey cookin' in the pot then she gon' eat my sauce
Drippin' fancy highest in the room it pays to be the boss

[Outro: K-Dawgg]
And I′m a cash addict gettin' money n*gga so I'm gon' pay that cost
That's a fact bruh, that's a fact, n*gga