[Intro]
(ksuuvi)
Damn
My God, like, my God
My God, my God, like
Oh my God
[Chorus]
Don't wanna talk, don't wanna talk
Dont wanna talk, don't wanna talk
Bitch, I don't wanna talk, bitch, I don't wanna talk
I got this shit on lock
They waiting on my drops, and these niggas is still popped
Keep getting geeked, 'til I have a heart problem
Geek, no sleep nigga, ain't no fucking wildin'
And my tweak with me, and you know that nigga wildin'
These niggas tweet OD, and they still not popping, like
I'on wanna talk, I'on wanna tweet
I'on wanna post, why these bitches on my D? (Like, like)
In the streets, and you cap in your tweets
Your ho in the sheets, in my trap sucking D
I just sparked up like two times to the beat
Bitch, I do not do no lines, I smoke spliffs
Nigga, fuck boxing, I'm upping my heat
I go and roll up my pack, I know this shit reek
I go roll up my gas, I know this shit stink
I know my shit crank, the hoes do their dance
They say I can't, watch me walk to that bank
Bitch, watch me walk to that bank, take out K's
If it's GTA, me and ksuuvi match ranks
Knocker with a grip, nigga I ain't tryna shank
Tryna geek up, 'til I can't еven think
I'm too locked in, bitch, I can't link
I got way too much money to makе
[Bridge]
No, I can not take you out to no date
Pull up to the show, but I pop out, don't wait
I don't give a fuck, yeah
[Chorus]
Don't wanna talk
Dont wanna talk, don't wanna talk
Bitch, I don't wanna talk, bitch, I don't wanna talk
I got this shit on lock
They waiting on my drops, and these niggas is still popped
Keep getting geeked, 'til I have a heart problem
Geek, no sleep nigga, ain't no fucking wildin'
And my tweak with me, and you know that nigga wildin'
These niggas tweet OD, and they still not popping, like
I'on wanna talk, I'on wanna tweet
I'on wanna post, why these bitches on my D? (Like, like)
In the streets, and you cap in your tweets
Your ho in the sheets, in my trap sucking D
I just sparked up like two times to the beat
Bitch, I do not do no lines, I smoke spliffs
Nigga, fuck boxing, I'm upping my heat
I go and roll up my pack, I know this shit reek
I go roll up my gas, I know this shit stink
I know my shit crank, the hoes do their dance
They say I can't, watch me walk to that bank
Bitch, watch me walk to that bank, take out K's
If it's GTA, me and ksuuvi match ranks
Knocker with a grip, nigga I ain't tryna shank
Tryna geek up, 'til I can't even think
I'm too locked in, bitch, I can't link
I got way too much money to make