Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Talk Too Much lyrics

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[Saxkboy KD, That Mexican OT - Talk Too Much lyrics]

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

I ain't said nothin' yet
They know that work I put in bitch
You can't speak on me and say I
Bled the way you bled you snitched
You a rat, you not our kind
I did my bid and shot my shit's
How you want that boy to fold?
You better sit that time out bitch g l
Lil ole baby 4 3
You can't fuck with me on TG rob who?
Bitch come try me you gone d-Ie on bro nem
19 on my clip, I tell my PO I might go back
'Cause lord knows if these niggas try me
I'm pushin' shit back
Used to box now I slang
Glocky like a challenger
We can't stay professional nigga it's
Fuck you and your manager
Influenced you, you stupid
Nigga gay and you his passenger
Tell them play it safe
'Cause, I got family and they smackin' sum
Fuck a nigga

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

I can't love em, I can't trust 'em
But believe that I can fuck' em
After sex she ask what are we?
I'm like stupid bitch we nothing
Yeah, I'm a munch, I ate it like a mango
She ate me like muffins
I'ma nut in her butt like bananas
I won't tell no-one that
That pussy was bussin'
That pussy was bussin' like we was
Fuckin' at a bus stop even if I had no legs
She could put my third leg in a leg lock
Diamonds in my mouth with a cowboy
Hat and my shades on
'Cause my eyes bloodshot
I like a bitch with tattoos on her face
I need myself a thugtha
Viva la loca, I got me a skunka
She gettin' nasty inside of my trucka
Eatin' dick and hittin' coke-a
Bitch are you dumb? Get back on the bus
The music got me feeling like I just rushed
Whole tv gorilla eat people for lunch
I'll just open his head
And I'll take out a bunch come here!
(Fa, Fa, Fa, Fa) kD, shut the fuck up!

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

Hate they talk too much
Put ice all on my heart and on my wrist
Like I ain't got sense enough to know
These niggas broke and ain't on shit
I called a blix, old dude got hit up
He outside, go pick his bitch up
I don't talk too much on purpose
My guys lurkin' kD shut up

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