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    Talkin That Shit

    I met her at the cafe
    Other day coming home from the back way
    No lie bro she took me to the pad straight
    I was finna put that ass in a back brace
    Know we got the sheets jumping like a sack race
    Till her homie pulled up at the back gate
    And bust though the door like max payne
    Big 40 on his hip like shaq waist
    Damn near busted through the glass pane
    When I jumped out the window ass naked
    Almost made it home like more than half way
    When the cops seen me running right past 8th
    Picked me up and slappеd me with a class a
    Went to pay my bail but my cash stayed
    In thе place I had pants last that’s great
    And that’s why I hadn’t seen you in the past day
    Why you laughin mane

    I’ll tell stories that you’ll never forget, if you got a few come on and get
    A chair cause we talking that shit
    Just to be talking that shit just to be talking that shit
    We just gone sit a round and get lit
    Probably drink a lil bit
    Too much and be talking that shit just to be talking that shit just to be talking that shit

    We was posted at the jack couple blocks dine
    Patna seen a group of thots
    And let they shot fly
    Location to the spot
    And told em drop by
    Homie say he outta brew but he got box wine
    Got time need to slide to the liquor store
    Say he gon buy the bottles that the bytches want
    So if they ain’t cuttin he gon send em home
    Like hit the door
    But he start vibing with the sister tho
    Said he had her in the room and she was getting low
    And then he woke up in the morning all his shyt was gone
    Hit her phone
    But she already had his calls blocked
    Dog hot she took his wallet watch and loud stash
    Down bad he wanna find out where she lounge at
    And now he gotta focus on the bounce back
    Like all this for some box from her foul ass
    Out crashed and she got in her little brown bag
    Yea

    I’ll tell stories that you’ll never forget
    If you got a few come on and get
    A chair cause we talking that shit
    Just to be talking that shit just to be talking that shit
    We just gone sit a round and get lit
    Probably drink a lil bit
    Too much and be talking that shit just to be talking that shit just to be talking that shit 

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