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Talk My Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: Real Cozy & Mob Ave
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Avery Washington, Floyd Ellison




Real Cozy & Mob Ave - Talk My Shit Lyrics
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I cut her off if she boring no warning
I'm disappointed you texting good morning
Don't save no numbers you call I'm ignoring
Fresh off a flight now we riding in foreigns
Wrist give me chills you'll think it be snowing
I got her attention you not that important
It's a big difference you niggas not pimping
I ran it up and we going the distance
She wanna f*ck and she need some permission
She came with some friends we taking they phones
It was a mistake if she came with some clothes
We got em undressing and playing they roles and all of em hoes
Why she get home and she smell like cologne
Why the hell she ain't even answer the phone
She f*ck with the gang she can't leave us alone
Lie to your face you get played like a song
She want f*ck me twice like rewind
After I hit niggas hit her with the peace sign
See you keep yours I delete mine
She work late still call me on her free time
They heard Cozy Gang, through the grapevine
They wanna pull up and have a great time
On the beach getting tan on her waistline
I make the freaks come out in the daytime
Lil booty but it's cool cause her face fine
Butt naked when she call me on FaceTime
You tryna save these hoes I'ma slay mine
We some dog ass niggas like K9s
Pull up all black on a nigga like a Akon
He ain't see it coming Ray Charles with the shades on
With 100 dogs and we move like Dalmatians
She was acting basic nutted on her lace-front
Niggas want smoke, it's a laced blunt
No we can't kick it, it's a fake punt
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I cut her off if she boring no warning
I'm disappointed you texting good morning
Don't save no numbers you call I'm ignoring
Fresh off a flight now we riding in foreigns
Wrist give me chills you'll think it be snowing
I got her attention you not that important
It's a big difference you niggas not pimping
I ran it up and we going the distance
She wanna f*ck and she need some permission
She came with some friends we taking they phones
It was a mistake if she came with some clothes
We got em undressing and playing they roles and all of em hoes
Why she get home and she smell like cologne
Why the hell she ain't even answer the phone
She f*ck with the gang she can't leave us alone
Lie to your face you get played like a song
She want f*ck me twice like rewind
After I hit niggas hit her with the peace sign
See you keep yours I delete mine
She work late still call me on her free time
They heard Cozy Gang, through the grapevine
They wanna pull up and have a great time
On the beach getting tan on her waistline
I make the freaks come out in the daytime
Lil booty but it's cool cause her face fine
Butt naked when she call me on FaceTime
You tryna save these hoes I'ma slay mine
We some dog ass niggas like K9s
Pull up all black on a nigga like a Akon
He ain't see it coming Ray Charles with the shades on
With 100 dogs and we move like Dalmatians
She was acting basic nutted on her lace-front
Niggas want smoke, it's a laced blunt
No we can't kick it, it's a fake punt
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Writer: Avery Washington, Floyd Ellison
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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