Damn they done put the three-headed goats on his bitch
Ayyo X9, ayy why that nigga runnin'
I don't understand, get that nigga, man
Talkin' all that shit on the net niggaa
Why that niggaa runnin' man
Back in this bitch, niggaa
They ain't ready for this, motherf*cka, yeah
Let go, let go, gang
Said she like to f*ck them triggas, so I keep that strap
XD, all black, that bitch is layin' on my lap
Freaky bitch, she sippin' Henny while we cookin' in the trap
A couple thousand up in pounds, she rollin' in the back
All that shit you talkin' in your verse, that shit be cap
Everything I'm sayin' in my shit, you know that's steady facts
And if you want your shit, you better get back
Just know that shit come with risk
And me and my niggas might take you off the map
I'm like, damn, twin, man, them niggas never came back
You might see me in your bushes wearin' all f*ckin' black
We gon' brush them niggas off like some motherf*ckin' plaque
Niggas speakin' on my family, so I laid his ass flat
And then we take off in a scat, this that real shit, that drill shit
If twin see that bitch, then he might just hit the kill switch
All that talkin' on the net, that shit gon' really get it dead quick
And I'm the type of nigga hit you with a mill ticket
I'm playin' tic-tac-toe for a hoe I wanna f*ck tonight
I hate seein' pussy niggas, yeah, that's my kryptonite
And yeah, you wanna f*ck, you can come back to the crib tonight
I'm stalkin' niggas, dream, yeah, it's hard for them sleep at night
I heard that your brother got shot, you gon' have a sleepless night
Your mother just got jacked, told that bitch better learn to fight
And me and gang, we never thinkin' twice, we shoot on sight
The cops had to bag a nigga like he was some Lil Bites
I don't got dead niggas, but I got them bragging rights
One stab, not enough, so I had to tap him twice
One shot, not enough, so I had to cap him twice
Too many guns up in this car, you might just die tonight
I been sippin' lean wockesha this some juice
See this money, I done ran it up, I times that shit by two
Not a fan of you, never have been and never will be
Been goin' stupid on this bitch, thought it was a taz beat
Nickfs - Net Talkin (feat. RayBANDO2x & MGNGMoo) Lyrics
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Damn they done put the three-headed goats on his bitch
Ayyo X9, ayy why that nigga runnin'
I don't understand, get that nigga, man
Talkin' all that shit on the net niggaa
Why that niggaa runnin' man
Back in this bitch, niggaa
They ain't ready for this, motherf*cka, yeah
Let go, let go, gang
Said she like to f*ck them triggas, so I keep that strap
XD, all black, that bitch is layin' on my lap
Freaky bitch, she sippin' Henny while we cookin' in the trap
A couple thousand up in pounds, she rollin' in the back
All that shit you talkin' in your verse, that shit be cap
Everything I'm sayin' in my shit, you know that's steady facts
And if you want your shit, you better get back
Just know that shit come with risk
And me and my niggas might take you off the map
I'm like, damn, twin, man, them niggas never came back
You might see me in your bushes wearin' all f*ckin' black
We gon' brush them niggas off like some motherf*ckin' plaque
Niggas speakin' on my family, so I laid his ass flat
And then we take off in a scat, this that real shit, that drill shit
If twin see that bitch, then he might just hit the kill switch
All that talkin' on the net, that shit gon' really get it dead quick
And I'm the type of nigga hit you with a mill ticket
I'm playin' tic-tac-toe for a hoe I wanna f*ck tonight
I hate seein' pussy niggas, yeah, that's my kryptonite
And yeah, you wanna f*ck, you can come back to the crib tonight
I'm stalkin' niggas, dream, yeah, it's hard for them sleep at night
I heard that your brother got shot, you gon' have a sleepless night
Your mother just got jacked, told that bitch better learn to fight
And me and gang, we never thinkin' twice, we shoot on sight
The cops had to bag a nigga like he was some Lil Bites
I don't got dead niggas, but I got them bragging rights
One stab, not enough, so I had to tap him twice
One shot, not enough, so I had to cap him twice
Too many guns up in this car, you might just die tonight
I been sippin' lean wockesha this some juice
See this money, I done ran it up, I times that shit by two
Not a fan of you, never have been and never will be
Been goin' stupid on this bitch, thought it was a taz beat
Ayyo X9, ayy why that nigga runnin'
I don't understand, get that nigga, man
Talkin' all that shit on the net niggaa
Why that niggaa runnin' man
Back in this bitch, niggaa
They ain't ready for this, motherf*cka, yeah
Let go, let go, gang
Said she like to f*ck them triggas, so I keep that strap
XD, all black, that bitch is layin' on my lap
Freaky bitch, she sippin' Henny while we cookin' in the trap
A couple thousand up in pounds, she rollin' in the back
All that shit you talkin' in your verse, that shit be cap
Everything I'm sayin' in my shit, you know that's steady facts
And if you want your shit, you better get back
Just know that shit come with risk
And me and my niggas might take you off the map
I'm like, damn, twin, man, them niggas never came back
You might see me in your bushes wearin' all f*ckin' black
We gon' brush them niggas off like some motherf*ckin' plaque
Niggas speakin' on my family, so I laid his ass flat
And then we take off in a scat, this that real shit, that drill shit
If twin see that bitch, then he might just hit the kill switch
All that talkin' on the net, that shit gon' really get it dead quick
And I'm the type of nigga hit you with a mill ticket
I'm playin' tic-tac-toe for a hoe I wanna f*ck tonight
I hate seein' pussy niggas, yeah, that's my kryptonite
And yeah, you wanna f*ck, you can come back to the crib tonight
I'm stalkin' niggas, dream, yeah, it's hard for them sleep at night
I heard that your brother got shot, you gon' have a sleepless night
Your mother just got jacked, told that bitch better learn to fight
And me and gang, we never thinkin' twice, we shoot on sight
The cops had to bag a nigga like he was some Lil Bites
I don't got dead niggas, but I got them bragging rights
One stab, not enough, so I had to tap him twice
One shot, not enough, so I had to cap him twice
Too many guns up in this car, you might just die tonight
I been sippin' lean wockesha this some juice
See this money, I done ran it up, I times that shit by two
Not a fan of you, never have been and never will be
Been goin' stupid on this bitch, thought it was a taz beat
Writer: Von P, Nick H, Ray B
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