Correction Lyrics Stop Talkin by YSN Flow

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You know what the f**k goin' on, n***a
YSN Marlo, n***a
We on that gang sh*t, we dangerous

Pu**y n***a talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*t*h
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*t*h
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n***as and we drop sh*t
Well, n***a, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*t*h n***a, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n***a
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n***a
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n***a
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n***a

You a b*t*h and you said you was a thug
Came up from the trenches, so we strapped up with these guns
B*t*h, we got the clip, so when I see you, please, don't run
I stay with the Memor, that's the gang, we throw it up
I don't need a b*t*h, why the f**k you trippin' on a hoe?
Trappy be in backseat and he strapped up with a pole
I don't need a deal labels, get the f**k up out my phone
Stop, n***a, when you talkin', better watch your f**kin' tone
Pull up deep, let my uncle free, my car don't need no keys
Pu**y talkin' on the net, I know these n***as don't want beef
You don't want a body, n***a, you were shottin' at his feet
My n***as shottin' for them headshots, they knockin' out his teeth
We on that gang sh*t, we dangerous and we keep that MAC
Me and you, us have a shootout, we gon' see who comin' back
Real n***a in the face, pu**y n***a, you a rat
And we shootin' for the kill, we in the field just like we Jack
Pu**y n***a talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*t*h
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*t*h
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n***as and we drop sh*t
Well, n***a, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*t*h n***a, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n***a
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n***a
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n***a
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n***a

YSN, we eatin', get that money then we splittin' it
She know that we YSN, we hit the room, they hittin' it
Know your b*t*h a freak, she suck the d**k up, she be lickin' it
Hill up with that cash, I bought some sneakers, we be kickin' sh*t
Gettin' to much money, I been thinkin' I might drop out
F**kin' on your b*t*h, she say I'm slangin' with my c*ck out
B*t*h, I'm turnin' up, when I'm on stage I like to rock out
L462, yeah, that's my n***as and we pop out
Dare a n***a try to rob my house, I'm here like Kevin A
Two phones, my n***as be trappin' like they Kevin Gates
N***as call us swoo, we pull up deep, we on that gang sh*t
You don't want problems, ask the opps, my n***as dangerous
F**k these hoes and then I block they number, ain't no datin'
All my n***as demons, on that hell sh*t, Satan
Artists with this tool, man, like Da Vinci, we be paintin'
Get me in my zone and on my momma, bet I'm ragin', b*t*h
Pu**y n***a talkin', on my momma, better stop, b*t*h
This room it ain't dirty but I came in with a mop, b*t*h
Hop up out the Sprinter with my n***as and we drop sh*t
Well, n***a, we gon' shoot today, I hope we see a opp
You a b*t*h n***a, say he wasn't hungry
But I made him eat the clip, n***a
We gon' sweep his street up with this broom
We keep them sticks, n***a
Cashed out on some sneaker, just so they could see my drip, n***a
Diamonds on my watch and now they lookin' at my wrist, n***a

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