Mr.Bam - Don Talk (feat. Twaino & Trapbaby Chucky)

I wanna go to LA
Yeah
Yeah
Yo bitch wanna fuck with a Don, she come and fuck with me

I don't give a fuck, she want smoke, but this shit here not free
Made her drop down to her knees, she gon' praise the lil' KD
I don't give a fuck, she look at me and I make Chopper scream
Told that bitch to stuff the zip inside her fucking purse

If we get caught with this shit, I'll put her in a hearse
Bitch, if you fucking snitch, I'm gon' do you worse
I'm gon' dig you up, put your ass back in the dirt
Last nigga tried to talk, that shit put on A shirt

Last nigga tried to hop out , I put his ass to work
Got that G3 on my hip, that bitch gon' fucking burst
Back when I had AR switches, this bitch went berserk
I don't give a fuck, I could dump the state

Cut off all my hair, bitch, call that shit a clean slate
Nigga, what the fuck you on? I'm gon' chop the snake
I just pull up on him, bow, bow, let that chopper shake
What the fuck wanna do? I can hit at you

Bitch, I came through, left you shock like I'm Pikachu
Dumb bitch, you gon' die, you keep talking shit
Call me about that fucking zip, I'll let that bitch chop her head
Yo, bitch wanna fuck with a don, she come and fuck with me

I don't give a fuck, she want smoke, but this shit here not free
Made her drop down to her knees, she gon' praise the lil' KD
I don't give a fuck, she look at me and I make Chopper scream
Tell that bitch to stuff the zip inside her fucking purse

If we get caught with this shit, I'll put her in a hearse
Bitch, if you fucking snitch, I'm gon' do you worse
I'm gon' dig you up, put your ass back in the dirt
Picked up, somebody say I switched up, renegade

Niggas hatin', say I lucked up, getting paid
Got sucked up, told her clean it up, minute made
Nasty ass bitch told me piss on her, lemonade
You think you really heartless

I know some niggas walk around with that chop and beef regardless
These niggas really talking down, but never be they hardest
So I just had to play my shit, I keep it way too modest
I got it, uh, I swing my pendulums

These niggas ain't gon' get it in like a nigga get it
And you know we not gon' play with him like
You know we down to go, go run and spin these niggas
Play like, you know these niggas ain't gon' talk that shit

Uh, dog walk a nigga, catch a nigga
Down the street, fuck it, chalk a nigga
Me and Brody on that dumb shit, might just stalk a nigga
Don't come out the house, we creepin', body chalk a nigga

Ayy, fuck you thought this was, nigga
Ayy, FREE ZAYTO
Let my dog up out that cage before I break him out
Niggas know what we do, when we bring them out

In a all black, tinted Jeep, we tryna scope them out
Fuck it, just go walk him down
Yo bitch wanna fuck with a don, she come and fuck with me
I don't give a fuck, she want smoke, but this shit here not free

Made her drop down to her knees, she gon' praise the look, KD
I don't give a fuck, she look at me and I made papa scream
Told that bitch to stuff the zip inside her fucking purse
If we get caught with this shit, I'll put her in a hearse

Bitch, if you fucking snitch, I'm going through your worst
I'm gon' dig you up, put your ass back in the dirt

Written by:
Kd Edwards

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