Dee Watkins – Talk Sh!t Lyrics (feat. Tai Boujie)


On the grass she be blockin’ me
In real life, she wanna swallow me, but I’m a
Hood nigga, but I’m on my boss shit
Running up the bands like a nigga doin’ crossfit
And my bitch real bad, so she talk shit
I’m a boss nigga, so you know I need a boss bitch
Yuh, hood nigga, but I’m on that boss shit
Running up the bands like a nigga doin’ crossfit
And my bitch real bad, so she talk shit
I’m a boss nigga, so you know I need a boss bitch (Listen)
Gucci, Louis, Prada, nigga, spoil me on some boss shit
Straight from out them trenches, but I’m nothin’ less than raw, bitch
I got my cash, so f*ck your bag, I’ma talk shit
Red sporty bitch, but my name ain’t Robin
Fine eye, bitch, super bad, but she picky
Broke niggas make me sick, ugh, don’t come near me
I ain’t talkin’ fightin’, but it’s hard for you to hit me
I’m a boss bitch, I need a boss nigga with me, bitch
Hood nigga, but I’m on my boss shit
Running up the bands like a nigga doin’ crossfit
And my bitch real bad, so she talk shit
I’m a boss nigga, so you know I need a boss bitch
Yuh, hood nigga, but I’m on that boss shit
Running up the bands like a nigga doin’ crossfit
And my bitch real bad, so she talk shit
I’m a boss nigga, so you know I need a boss bitch Yeah
This shit too hard
Hah
Uh, dancin’, yeah, my diamonds they be prancin’
I’ma a hood nigga, baby, ain’t romantic
I be out in Florida with finessin’ and scammin’
Goin’ hard ’til I put my momma in a mansion
Two bad bitches at the same damn time, uh
You ain’t talkin’ money, don’t bang my line, ah
f*ck her from the back, I be breaking her spine
They gon’ pay me what you owe me, don’t care if it’s a dime
I got niggas in that dog cage, uh
Threw my niggas out the cell block, yuh
We was trappin’ in the hallways, uh
Never listen ‘cuz my hair high, are you tellin’ me
You’re proud of me, you the same nigga doubted me
Now you tryna come around the tea
Why you watchin’ me?