Talkin 2 Much (Knockout) versuri

Talkin 2 Much (Knockout) lyrics by thirteendegrees

Intro
Baby one-two-three, three
Tell they ass to get the referee
‘Cause she can
Get that knockout

Chorus
(Baby, one-two-three)
We step on shit every time we go out
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
My shawty trippin, damn, always hear her mouth
(‘Cause he can)
She can get that knockout
(Get the knockout)
I don’t care if she gonna pout

Refrain
Look
(Baby, one-two-three)
Ballhog, I’mma never pass the rock, huh
Cartier watch, hide it in my damn sock, yeah
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
The rap game on lock and I’m the fuckin’ lock, yeah
(‘Cause he can)
Bitch tryna trap me up with that wet box, aw shit
(Get the knockout)

Verse 1
She wanna own all of me, you ain’t the landlord
All i can see is the lord
Got an army of bitches if yo ass is not on board
I’m humble bout everything I got cause a nigga was poor
The rap game don’t love you, but yet you chase it
The vices, addictions, but yet we face it
That pussy, that drank, I love to taste it
My old bitch see me doin’ my thang, she hate it

Chorus
(Baby, one-two-three)
We step on shit every time we go out
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
My shawty trippin, damn, always hear her mouth
(‘Cause he can)
She can get that knockout
(Get the knockout)
I don’t care if she gonna pout

Refrain
(Baby, one-two-three)
Fuck tryna figure out how I win when the system hate
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
All these motherfuckas always in the club, so I’m always late
(‘Cause he can)
Gettin’ my dick sucked by a bitch named Kate, yuh
(Get the knockout)
Can’t fuck with any type of bitch ‘cause my life ain’t stay, yuh
Yuh

Verse 2
Yah
Feel like the lead singer in the band, yah
I need to stop fuckin’ on these fans, yah
They steady grabbin’ on my goddamn pants, yah
When you get the money they go head’ and dance, yah
I don’t do IG models, only do Tumblr models
I got her turnt when I brought the weed and I brought the bottle
She said „thirteen give me dick, fill the opps with the hollows”
I drive the big body Escalade or the Tahoe

Chorus
(Baby, one-two-three)
We step on shit every time we go out
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
My shawty trippin, damn, always hear her mouth
(‘Cause he can)
She can get that knockout
(Get the knockout)
I don’t care if she gonna pout

Outro
(Sing it, sing it, sing it)
(Baby, one-two-three)
We step on shit every time we go out (Sing that mothafucka)
(Tell ‘em, „Get the referee”)
My shawty trippin, damn, always hear her mouth
(‘Cause he can)
She can get that knockout
(Get the knockout)