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Talk Shit Like A Preacher Lyrics by Future Future
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I'm lovin' it
Tell you some shit, I'ma tell you some shit, yeah
Word
ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob
I designered my sneakers, yeah
I done fucked my teacher
Talk shit like a preacher
On the corner with a beeper
Never sat in the bleachers
Ball harder than a player in the game
So fresh it's illegal
I'm in trap hall of fame
Cartier my eyes
Trap 'til the sunrise
Wanna hit it on flight
Tryna get me a vibe
Put your head on my pipe
Make the card go swipe
Made the car go skrrt
Got light blue lights
I wrapped in Saran
I fucked it, I'm payin'
We go to Japan
We shop when we land
And I got a four four
Strapped up, goin' loco
Makin' over the Richard Mille
Gettin' fresh like photo
I am the original bop
I spill it up, they gon' mop
Pink diamonds like a crack rock
Exotic bitch on my Black Card
Ching, she done hit the jackpot
Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked
Lowkey, Richie Rich, no tick tock
Hot, hot, hotter than a matchbox
King Pluto came off the back block
I designered my sneakers
I done fucked my teacher
Talk shit like a preacher
On the corner with a beeper
Never sat in the bleachers
Ball harder than a player in the game
So fresh it's illegal
I'm in trap hall of fame
Cartier my eyes
Trap 'til the sunrise
Wanna hit it on flight
Tryna get me a vibe
Put your head on my pipe
Make the card go swipe
Got light blue lights
Made the car go skrrt
Pink diamonds like a crack rock
Exotic bitch on my Black Card
Ching, she done hit the jackpot
Please, please, make sure you keep that MAC cocked
Make sure you keep that MAC cocked
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