Benny Harderway & Pvxxp Beats - Talkin' Shit

Aye, uhh, hold on
I can't argue with that nigga if he Know who robbed him
I can't argue with that nigga if he Know who shot em
And he ain't go do nothing bout It
He said he gone step, i doubt it
Look inside my cup it's purple Like a bouquet of orchids
Feel like i'm in a garden, Smoking exotic flowers, in the Morning
She want me to put my cup Down but she said that cause she Can't afford it
My plug fuck with me so much He got my flavors assorted
You the type sit with 12 and take The burgers & fries
I be the type to go mute sit back & do my time
Said he was real in his rap, but in Real life he lying
His bitch wanna ride on my pony But i ain't Ginuwine
I wanna get me some ice from Elliante
She wanna know who i am, bitch I'm a star
That's what my mom say
My cup full of drank lil bitch, Hell nah this ain't no Bombay
I bet you smell the finest smoke When i walk inside your party
Hop up out the tank, feel just like A no limit soldier bitch
Feel just like that pic of rondo Strapped with that bazooka shit
Ima make 'em say uhh when i Load it up & blow this bitch
You the type to step on toes to Get ahead on some sucka shit
My city be feeling like Chiraq With all this killing shit
Niggas talking like they can't get Smacked, we can arrange it
Had to cut them niggas off cause They was on some lame shit
I call them niggas the past cause When i look back they on the Same shit
Don't call me twin, we not the same i'm hot, you cold
I make magic happen when i just Use my voice alone
Pull out my dick she take that, Take that, but i ain't sean combs
That nigga mad at me cause i get More lip than a cell phone
That nigga mad at me cause I'm Pouring a 8 & you pouring a line
Yeah i know you smoking za, but Your shit don't hit like mine
Yeah this shit i'm smoking the 1, It stands for 1 of a kind
So that mean when i light my Shit, it ain't no passing mine
Aye, hold on aye, yeah
I can't argue with that nigga if he Know who robbed him
I can't argue with that nigga if he Know who shot em
And he ain't go do nothing bout It
He said he gone step, i doubt it
Look inside my cup it's purple Like a bouquet of orchids
Feel like i'm in a garden, Smoking exotic flowers, in the Morning
She want me to put my cup Down but she said that cause she Can't afford it
My plug fuck with me so much He got my flavors assorted

Written by:
Benny Harderway & Pvxxp Beats, Anthony Bullock

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