Lola Monroe - No Talking lyrics

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Lola Monroe - No Talking lyrics

No weapon from against me shall prosper Every untoast from the missed child lobsters Pick a pow wrestler, reaching down posters Listen tales monsters, the Chanel mobsters This my addiction, if you listen I could coach you I'm in the kitchen with these chicken and a roster So why you're b**hing 'bout b**hes don't approach you? I got intentions to b**h up and broke ya Seven thirty seven at the church Demish for the cabbage I'll approach ya Real n***as run everything, but their mouth Real b**h gon' teach what king is all about I got G's that will stretch you like they're from B ??? get you JFK out of JFK Said I see you, ??? You already know what is like alike You already know I ain't got the time to be trippin' why they calling my line on you No talking, I don't do no talking I don't do no talking I don't do no talking