Lyrics Kidd Keo – Talk That Shit

Ey yo Enry turn that shit fool
Keo
Ey
What up bitches up man?

I’m Keo, I’m a little bit crazy (oh god)
This bitches wanna trap me (trap me), they wanna taste me
She said I’m Kidd and her boyfriend gon’ hate me (oh god)
I fucked 3 times and my dick gon’ lazy (oh god)
She call me papi dick, now I came from Spain (what?)
So drunk now, that my dick don’t wanna came (haha)
She turn so crazy, she sniff in DJ
Now she wanna kill me so I gotta run away (pff pff pff)
Oh my god yo no hablo inglés
I just lick what is between her legs (pff)
I don’t like people, but ye I like sex (fuck her)
I don’t keep a girl, but bring me the next
Tamo’ flexeando, y yo contando
Ya no factura no veo kilos en el bando (pip)
Tu estas muerto de hambre te veo flaco
Yo ando en la nube yo ni siquiera ando (ando)
Tengo la polla como el negro de Whatsapp
A tu paya que me tira por el Whatsapp
A ella le gusta mi wasa wasa (haha)
Lasi, lasi pero que sea de raza (grr)

Tu estas frito de mi
That’s why you been talking that shit
So you mad, ’cause there’s no hoes like me
Tu ere’ tu, you gon’ never be like me

Cumin’ on this bitches, and we fuck it up

Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, talk that shit
I’ma pop that shit, pop that shit
I’ma pop that nigga, pop that bitch

Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra

I make money every night, no questions ask (nah)
‘Cause when I come throught, I’m coming from the back
‘Cause when I come throught, ye I’m coming to spend (hommie)
Haaa, broke bitches mad (mad)
Wassup bitches, never faced a queen? (nah?)
‘Cause bitch I feel amazin’ and you feelin in between (ha!)
Haters couldn’t flex
But all you do is print
You can get it two but you know ?
(nah)
You ain’t ’bout the chease
If ain’t numbers, then bitch i’m not intrigued
Been up on my dollars, so you know I tap machines
Rrrrraa, and then I move a seas
Rrrrraa, niggas bitches get for breeze
Wooh, You don’t wanna fuck with me
Eso es la cosa ’cause I’m not feeling wise
Y si tu quiere plomo ?
today (today)
Tengo mi pistola, ye I’m taking .38
And your nigga wanna piss
Ye he wanna come in wave
Mmmm, now he movin’ like a slave
Mmmm, now he movin’ like my slave

Tu estas frito de mi
That’s why you been talking that shit
So you mad, ’cause there’s no hoes like me
Tu ere’ tu, you gon’ never be like me (no boy)

Cumin’ on this bitches, and we fuck it up
Keo in this bitch and he fuckin’ slutts
You know we getting rich ye, they wanna be like us
Trrra, that shit it sounds disgust

Talk that shit, talk that shit
Talk that shit, talk that shit
I’ma pop that shit, pop that shit
I’ma pop that nigga, pop that bitch

Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra
Habla, que lo tuyo solo es palabra

DBT!
Chromazz in this bitch
Huh? huh? huuh?