O$cAR - Talk Yo Shit! (feat. Yxng Slipp)

I need bands on me, you can watch my seven
You can keep on hating till' my bank in the sevens
Just a sheep to the others, you ain't going to heaven
You can not do this, you better pull your head in bitch
Baby, I know that you hatin' and waitin' and fuckin' and lovin' on me now
Baby I'll fuck you like he don't
Take you under my wing like he won't
Switch the flow and I'll hit like heatstroke
Like devils lettuce, because you know I'm Evil
Call me the devil, like fuck all the levels
I'm taking my blessings, as I lurk in the skies
Feeling so precious, girl look at the skies
Applying that pressure, girl look in your eyes
Snake in your mouth, you full of em' lies
Leavin' the country, girl, I'm not surprised
T-I-A, you left M-I-A
No like C-I-A
I will never fuckin' change
I will never change for a bitch
I will never reveal my tricks
Unless you buy me a flight, you won't see me for the rest of your life
You won't
Oh you
Girl do not
Do not tell me what you need
Do not tell me what you want, cuz I don't care
Said you keep on hatin', baby looking in despair
Ooh Ahh
When we pull up, bitch we let it pop
2 45s switch I'm geekin'
Ball hard every day every season
Got a cut up on my heart
But I think it's bleeding
See my songs in the net, yeah, they leakin
Now hold up, just stop it
Yeah, I hate you, you a lame doe
And I'm fucked up in my head, and my brain though
People probably gonna call me insane, though
But I cannot stop
I get the lot
You cannot stop
You cannot stop it
Please know I'm out of it
I wanna stop it
But it's too hard, because the pills
They be lying there
But I ain't know no addict
Wake up every day, I'm livin' lavish
Yeah, that shit is tragic
But I got bad habits
Bitch, I'm fresh
She flew over, I fucked her friends
50 on 50, I'm makin' these bands
Provin' em wrong, I did it again
Yeah, yeah
I did it again
Ayy, ayy
I'm making amends
I need bands on me, you can watch my seven
You can keep on hating till' my bank in the sevens
Just a sheep to the others, you ain't going to heaven
You can not do this, you better pull your head in bitch
Baby, I know that you hatin' and waitin' and fuckin' and lovin' on me now
Baby I'll fuck you like he don't
Take you under my wing like he won't
Switch the flow and I'll hit like heatstroke
Like devils lettuce, because you know I'm Evil
Call me the devil, like fuck all the levels
I'm taking my blessings, as I lurk in the skies
Feeling so precious, girl look at the skies
Applying that pressure, girl look in your eyes
Snake in your mouth, you full of em' lies
Leavin' the country, girl, I'm not surprised

Written by:
Oscar Hughes

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