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Thugga Massina

"Talk"

[Intro]
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t

[Hook]
Big bad talk, preach like Dolph
I ain't employed, b*tch I’m a boss
Feeling like Floyd, n*gga I ain't taking no loss
Shooters on board, b*tch n*gga better not cross
Hop out the 'vette, 350s all on your neck
Flawless baguettes, these’ll clear all of your debt
I'm having sex if I ain't chasing a check
b*tch I'm the best, these n*ggas know that I'm next

[Verse 1]
Guess who n*gga? Thugga to the rescue n*gga
Heard that the game was in trouble
They done been praying, tell 'em it's no more delaying
I'm back in my duffle
Back in the booth and they back in a huddle
f*ck we gon do? Got these rappers befuddled
While they’re confused, got their thots in the covers
Knocking the boots while they knocking the hustle
Damn, somebody call the press, I got some sh*t to get off my chest
I ain’t being bogus when I'm saying I’m the best
Put the house on me like The Wicked Witch of The West
Dare one of these rappers to come and test me
I'll teach these rappers a f*cking lesson
I'll use the mic as a murder weapon
Then go f*ck on a Becky like Uncle Jesse
Damn, this ain't for no motherf*cking pups
This is for my dogs in the trenches like McGruff
This is for my n*ggas selling raw like Trump
That’ll let the metal pop off like Gump
You can be broke n*gga ima make moves
Going nuts with the coke like airplane food
Disrespect me, send shooters to your steps
Coming in fatigue like they substituted Jeff, yea yea

[Hook]
Big bad talk, preach like Dolph
I ain't employed, b*tch I'm a boss
Feeling like Floyd, n*gga I ain't taking no loss
Shooters on board, b*tch n*gga better not cross
Hop out the 'vette, 350s all on your neck
Flawless baguettes, these'll clear all of your debt
I'm having sex if I ain't chasing a check
b*tch I'm the best, these n*ggas know that I'm next

[Verse 2]
Took a lil' nap now I'm back in the booth
n*ggas all cap, they been lacking the truth
n*ggas can't rap, n*ggas fags, n*ggas fruit
b*tch i'm from the trap and my raps, you can't mute
They be like Thugga I done had it with you
They must not know I be strapped with the tool
Drums in the back like a Vlad interview
So none testing me like catholic school
Arrogant fool, I got the city on lock
I'm the new Biggie or Pac
I'm the new Biggie and Pac
n*gga I'm really that hot
They gon' have to give me that spot
Or I'ma snatch it, beefing - I'm never gon' patch it
I hold a grudge so you better go kill that judge if you wanna bury the hatchet
I just arrived and you n*ggas will not survive, you know I'm a deadly assassin
Kill and revive 'cause Hip Hop's alive but I put this beat in a casket
I got my feet in their asses
I got the torch and I'm Kobe, I'm never gon pass it
The one and only, yea n*ggas can't see me -
Invisible woman - I'm f*cking fantastic, pause

[Hook]
Big bad talk, preach like Dolph
I ain't employed, b*tch I'm a boss
Feeling like Floyd, n*gga I ain't taking no loss
Shooters on board, b*tch n*gga better not cross
Hop out the 'vette, 350s all on your neck
Flawless baguettes, these'll clear all of your debt
I'm having sex if I ain't chasing a check
b*tch I'm the best, these n*ggas know that I'm next

[Outro]
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t
Talk, talk your talk n*gga, talk your sh*t

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