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Rare Music - LIKE TO TALK (feat. Youthlovefreedom, Reggie Sinatra, Romanchikku & luvdionn!) Lyrics



Rare Music - LIKE TO TALK (feat. Youthlovefreedom, Reggie Sinatra, Romanchikku & luvdionn!) Lyrics




I heard you boys like to
I heard you boys like to

I heard you boys like to talk
Watch where you headed, I be on your top
Hop in the whip, I got the drop
Pull up in tints, hide from the cops
Still might get caught cause I lit up my wrist
Diamonds so cut and it slice through the lense
Hop in the Jetta, but still want the Benz
Brabus 1000, you know what that is
Reggie got ganja I know he want smoke
Pull up on your daughter, I told her to choke
I got connects, so I never go broke
Did this for real, I always had hope

I heard you boys like to talk

Sit with my money got dope on the side
Eating that pussy like it got nine lives
All black the ride
Sit with my
Facing my problems, I live with my nine
Braids or the twist I'm just rocking all year
Diamonds and earrings I rock ear to ear
What do you fear
Slither maneuver
I be with my shooters
I feel Larry Hoover
Smoking that green
Just like a feen
Hoes getting thrown, they look like a frisbee
Option on coping
I f*cked up my noggin
Like Kanan, I'm rocking
Skin Diamond, she slobbing
Up on my block
My stick about to chop
Live by the ops, we stay about to cop
What I intend, what type friend can you be
Would wish the best but I test enemy
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I heard you boys like to
I heard you boys like to

I heard you boys like to talk
Watch where you headed, I be on your top
Hop in the whip, I got the drop
Pull up in tints, hide from the cops
Still might get caught cause I lit up my wrist
Diamonds so cut and it slice through the lense
Hop in the Jetta, but still want the Benz
Brabus 1000, you know what that is
Reggie got ganja I know he want smoke
Pull up on your daughter, I told her to choke
I got connects, so I never go broke
Did this for real, I always had hope

I heard you boys like to talk

Sit with my money got dope on the side
Eating that pussy like it got nine lives
All black the ride
Sit with my
Facing my problems, I live with my nine
Braids or the twist I'm just rocking all year
Diamonds and earrings I rock ear to ear
What do you fear
Slither maneuver
I be with my shooters
I feel Larry Hoover
Smoking that green
Just like a feen
Hoes getting thrown, they look like a frisbee
Option on coping
I f*cked up my noggin
Like Kanan, I'm rocking
Skin Diamond, she slobbing
Up on my block
My stick about to chop
Live by the ops, we stay about to cop
What I intend, what type friend can you be
Would wish the best but I test enemy
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Writer: Abraham Breton, Allen Ramirez, Dennis Ballew, Adonis Breton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Rare Music
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Abraham Breton, Allen Ramirez, Dennis Ballew, Adonis Breton
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