Taliban

By R2rcam

Released on March 14, 2021

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[Chorus]

I'm finna pop (yeah), they won't ready for it (Woo, hey)

I'm on the phone with the Taliban

He got a turban and K's off the border

Fuck all the laws, fuck all the order (Fuck 'em)

I made your thot top me up, then ignore her

Fell asleep to her head and woke up to the morning (Top)

First thing I do, gotta geek, I be soaring

Yeah, she like to eat, I'm an orange

Aye, don't show me yo' song, I ain't for it (Hell nah)

Hey, I like the beat but ya' boring

Yeah, I'm finna beat 'cuz she horny

Pissy diamonds all on me, the corn

Shе tryna suck on me, I'm knowin'

She want to fuck on me, I'm knowin'

Turnt to thе max, but I keep on pouring

I'm wit' my demon, we keep on scoring

(I'm on the phone with my demon)


[Verse]

I don't do the Derby, my car got some horses

She think I'm fresh, all I'm wearings is forces (All white, hey)

All I did, sent her one text, I ain't force it (No, I sent her a DM)

I just be walking in water like Moses, aye (Ain't no way)

Not tryna park the damn Porsche, I'm fuck 'round and push it (Whew, hey)

I don't even rap mane, I just talk on the beats and got everyone lookin'

I don't perform man, but they said that I should

You got racks, gon' and book it (Hey), know I'm sayin'?

I been ballin' all day, I get buckets

Imma hit every shot 'fore the buzzer

Treat these kids just like flys, they bee buzzin'

You get shot out the air if u rushin' (Buh buh, what)

Tryna fuck on her friend and her cousin

I don't lie in no song about nothing

Hit for a different amount every month (Racks)

He tried to pop out, got popped in the cut

He tried to run, he got shot in his butt (Woww)

He tried to fly and he flew in my blunt

I already told ya', I'm pullin' a stunt

I already told ya', I get this bitch krunk

And I already told you I got this bitch jumpin'

Nigga swear he bear, he got turned to a gummy

And this money don't fold man, it's not origami (Woo)

Running for president, bet I won't lose like Mitt Romney (Woo)

I just be playin' it cool, why they tryna be round me?

I fell asleep in the pool and woke up to a thotty

Hop in the Tesla, I ain't feel like drivin'

She asking me questions, I said, "What", like I'm Carti

She sippin' on Hennessey, don't sip Bacardi

I just told her, "You renting me out for the night"

She just told me, "You bending me up super right"

I heard they looking for me, so I feel like Mrs. Right (Ughh)


[Chorus]

I'm finna pop (yeah), they won't ready for it (Woo, hey)

I'm on the phone with the Taliban

He got a turban and K's off the border (Woo)

Fuck all the laws, fuck all the order (Fuck 'em)

I made your thot top me up, then ignore her

Fell asleep to her head and woke up to the morning (Top)

First thing I do, gotta geek, I be soaring

Yeah, she like to eat, I'm an orange

Aye, don't show me yo' song, I ain't for it (Hell nah)

Hey, I like the beat but ya' boring

Yeah, I'm finna beat 'cuz she horny

Pissy diamonds all on me, the corn

She tryna suck on me, I'm knowin'

She want to fuck on me, I'm knowin'

Turnt to the max, but I keep on pouring

I'm wit' my demon, we keep on scoring

(I'm on the phone with my demon)