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G.M.G Jay Finesse - Talk My Shit Lyrics



G.M.G Jay Finesse - Talk My Shit Lyrics
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(Ayy) Finesse GMG shit
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) bitch
I got whatever
Pushin' the pedal
In my Margiela's
Ridin' the stello
Grippin' the medal
Say you was on the block
N***a you was never
Time to to take off
I'm applyin' the pressure
Killin' rappers with little effort
Four nick, split his shit
On my dick, She doing it
I stay bussin' out the fits
I stay saucin' then I drip
Stuff the Nena with a dick
Then I nut on a bitch
Ima money makin' mitch
Up pole if he snitch
Run up them bands let's get rich
Kick her out like Pam
If she ain't suckin' no dick
(Huh)
(What)
(Yea) Lil' bitch
It's sayless gang
Shit splat gang
Up pipe now yal get back gang
Set of titties let them bullets rain
Don't stop until it ain't none in that thang
Talkin' that shit
We gone run up in yo' shit
Like get down bitch
Yea we need all of this
He thought he was a plug, well I disconnect him
I ranoff with his drugs, now I got weight like a gym
Nigga I don't give a f*ck, hittin' shit like it's rim
Doin' drugs got me up, I'm just thinkin' bout' my sins
Got a g-lock tucked, nut cracker split his wig
N****s always talkin' tough take his homie out this shit
Not police I can't cuff I'm just tryna' drop some dick
Smokin' og taking puffs got me sleepier than a bitch
Must've forgot Big Jay Finesse
Glassin' moves, runnin' up them checks
Pass them blues, what day they next
Shordy' gone choose, but Ima dog like a pet
(Huh)
Who the f*ck is dude
We uppin' the tec
Thought it was a pool
How we got a n***a wet
Told em' play it cool
And don't disrespect
I'm bossin' up
And steppin' on necks
I'm up now
F*ck next
Four five
Go through his chest
Leave em' spotted
Like a cow
Then put that n***a to rest
(On foe nem')
(DOA)
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(Ayy) Finesse GMG shit
(Ayy, Ayy, Ayy, Ayy) bitch
I got whatever
Pushin' the pedal
In my Margiela's
Ridin' the stello
Grippin' the medal
Say you was on the block
N***a you was never
Time to to take off
I'm applyin' the pressure
Killin' rappers with little effort
Four nick, split his shit
On my dick, She doing it
I stay bussin' out the fits
I stay saucin' then I drip
Stuff the Nena with a dick
Then I nut on a bitch
Ima money makin' mitch
Up pole if he snitch
Run up them bands let's get rich
Kick her out like Pam
If she ain't suckin' no dick
(Huh)
(What)
(Yea) Lil' bitch
It's sayless gang
Shit splat gang
Up pipe now yal get back gang
Set of titties let them bullets rain
Don't stop until it ain't none in that thang
Talkin' that shit
We gone run up in yo' shit
Like get down bitch
Yea we need all of this
He thought he was a plug, well I disconnect him
I ranoff with his drugs, now I got weight like a gym
Nigga I don't give a f*ck, hittin' shit like it's rim
Doin' drugs got me up, I'm just thinkin' bout' my sins
Got a g-lock tucked, nut cracker split his wig
N****s always talkin' tough take his homie out this shit
Not police I can't cuff I'm just tryna' drop some dick
Smokin' og taking puffs got me sleepier than a bitch
Must've forgot Big Jay Finesse
Glassin' moves, runnin' up them checks
Pass them blues, what day they next
Shordy' gone choose, but Ima dog like a pet
(Huh)
Who the f*ck is dude
We uppin' the tec
Thought it was a pool
How we got a n***a wet
Told em' play it cool
And don't disrespect
I'm bossin' up
And steppin' on necks
I'm up now
F*ck next
Four five
Go through his chest
Leave em' spotted
Like a cow
Then put that n***a to rest
(On foe nem')
(DOA)
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Writer: Joshua Harvey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.




G.M.G Jay Finesse - Talk My Shit Video
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Performed By: G.M.G Jay Finesse
Length: 2:53
Written by: Joshua Harvey

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