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Talkin’ Brazy
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Trippie Redd
Featuring(s) : EKT40
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Lyrics from Snippets Rico ain't showin' nobody love Whoa 1400, 800 (Yeah, Woah) You ain't nothin' (Big 14, Bitch) Gang, gang All that rah-rah shit (Rah-rah) Talkin' brazy, but ain't 'bout that (Yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his mouth, and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his house, and got his house smacked (Brrat, brrat, yeah) He was talkin' brazy for the clout, and got his lights smacked (Ah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yee), yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woo), nigga, you dead (Dead) Runnin' from the feds, bad bitch give me head, [?] She do what I say, she ride dick like sled She like [?], she ride with the set I like flexing, diamonds on my neck Blue water baguettes, with the TEC, hit you in your neck Draco, draco, AK, AK, AK With the K, I spray-spray Blow a nigga [?] brain All that rah-rah shit (Rah-rah) Talkin' brazy, but ain't 'bout that (Yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his mouth, and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his house, and got his house smacked (Brrat, brrat, yeah) He was talkin' brazy for the clout, and got his lights smacked (Ah) Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yee), yeah (Yeah) Yeah, yeah (Woo), nigga, you dead (Dead) Nigga you dead, we gon just go send some shots at your head I'm with my shooter, go come get that bread Bitch you gon' die for the shit that you said Her nigga made that diss and he almost died Damn, shot up his ride... ...Hang with the fire Look at my teeth, bitch, you know that they shinin', ho I had the Rollie on, just got the Audemars I swear, we catchin' em' out, we gon' kill em' all I got two killers with me, they gon' get it all Nigga went straight for the fame (Can't post now) Nigga gon' reach for my chain (He a ghost now) Then he got hit with the flame (That's a .45) He thought that I was a lame (Now he know now) I don't know what the fuck that lil nigga was thinkin' I swear he gotta be brainless I swear the rappers and niggas forgot I was dangerous Now he gon' leave that shit stanky All that rah-rah shit (Rah-rah) Talkin' brazy, but ain't 'bout that (Yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his mouth, and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his house, and got his house smacked (Brrat, brrat, yeah) He was talkin' brazy for the clout, and got his lights smacked (Ah) You (Yeah), you (Yeah), you (Yeah, yeah) Dead (Dead, nigga), dead (Uh), dead (Woo) Nigga, you dead (Dead) Ooh (Yeah), ooh, ooh (Huh) Ooh, ooh Diamonds on me like woo (Ooh) Make a bitch tie my shoe (Ooh) Shoot, shoot, shoot, ooh .45 blast out the roof (Huh) Gucci... ...(Ooh) Yeah my grandma drive Jaguar He was talkin' brazy so I went and pushed his cap back If I get caught, I'mma put it in my nutsack All that rah-rah shit (Rah-rah) Talkin' brazy, but ain't 'bout that (Yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his mouth, and got his mouth smacked (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) He was talkin' brazy out his house, and got his house smacked (Brrat, brrat, yeah) He was talkin' brazy for the clout, and got his lights smacked (Ah)
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