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Juice Wrld - Talk Too Much Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Back in this bitch, thrax in this (Skrrt)
Yeah (999, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus]
Back in this bitch (Back)
Smoking thrax in this bitch (Thrax)
Back in the day, I was in the trap, moving packs in this bitch (Moving packs)
Run up on me, like a pimp, you get slapped in this bitch (Grrah, brrt, you get slapped)
.40 like a bad ho, on my lap, in this bitch, huh (Grrah, grrah, on my lap)
Run it too fast, that's a lap in this bitch, huh, yeah (Skrrt, we ball)
I go hard, huh, cashin' and shit, yeah, ayy (I go hard, yeah)
Pullin' up in the Aston and shit (In the Aston)
Wanna fight Chapo, left-right, left-right like Cassius and shit, yeah (Grrah grrah, cash)
Cashin' and shit

[Verse]
Cash out on a bitch (Yeah, uh-huh)
Damn right, I'ma hit (Yeah, uh-huh)
Damn right I make hits (Yeah), I can't miss (Yeah), I can't miss (Yeah, uh-huh)
Fuck your bitch in the kitchen (Uh, uh-huh, yeah)
So every time when she cooking you up grits, she reminiscing, ya' dig (Uh-huh, skrrt, skrrt, ya' dig, ya' dig)
Damn I talk too much, I should really shut up (Shh, shut up)
But I talk too much 'cause I'm a moneymaker (Moneymaker)
I say what I want (Uh-huh), or don't say shit at all (Shut up)
Bitch, I shoot to kill, huh (Yeah)
You shoot to make 'em fall (Grrah, grrah)
Bitch I feel like Vans (Huh), my shit be off the wall, huh (I be skatin')
Doing Percocets, wasn't fuckin' with that Adderall, huh (I be racin')
Bitch knock it off (Yeah), come over here and top me off (Yeah, yeah)
And I ain't gon' pick you up, but I'll drop you off (Skrrt)
[Chorus]
Back in this bitch (Back)
Smoking thrax in this bitch (Thrax)
Back in the day, I was in the trap, moving packs in this bitch (Moving packs)
Run up on me, like a pimp, you get slapped in this bitch (Grrah, brrt, you get slapped)
.40 like a bad ho, on my lap, in this bitch, huh (Grrah, grrah, on my lap)
Run it too fast, that's a lap in this bitch, huh, yeah (Skrrt, we ball)
I go hard, huh, cashin' and shit, yeah, ayy (I go hard, yeah)
Pullin' up in the Aston and shit (In the Aston)
Wanna fight Chapo, left-right, left-right like Cassius and shit, yeah (Grrah grrah, cash)
Cashin' and shit