Let Me Talk My Shit Part 3 Lyrics
[Intro]
Ooh, shit (Lucci, how you feel, nigga?)
Ayy, Lucci, this shit crazy right here
(Lucci, how you feel?)
Ooh-wee (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Grrt, huh?
[Verse 1]
Last nigga played, he laid, we stretched him (Stretched his ass)
Pull up with them choppers, Odell Beckham, we gon' catch him (Catch his ass)
Blowin' like a whistle with this pistol, we gon' ref him (Bah, come here)
Ayy
Pull up with them switches, hop out trippin' like we on somethin' (Flat)
I don't give a f*ck 'bout who your nigga, I'm tryna poke somethin' (I'm tryna f*ck)
And we got them glitches tucked, you know them bitches on us
Switch gang, we the reason the morgue had to fix him up (Switches)
Nah, we the reason they grieving and them boys over there sick as f*ck (They sick as f*ck)
They hate Sleaze, the reason why 'cause they bitch wanna f*ck me (Nasty)
Might let her f*ck me
Only want head, so if we f*ck, she lucky (She lucky)
I don't really be f*ckin' hoes
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Shit, I'm scared to touch you hoes (Nasty bitch)
Huh, I'm scared to touch 'em (Facts)
Hoes be tryna lay up, so when I'm done, I be havin' to rush 'em (I gotta go)
And this lil' bitch an eater, I'm like watch out, watch out, watch out (Watch out, watch out)
Don't bring no opps up in this bitch, you gon' see Glocks out (They gon' see glizzies)
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