TALK IT OUT? (Ft. Antariooo) BY ...
• Written by MercerMars
Chorus (Antarioo, yes he's black):
Gave you my heart, you took it and then walked out
I asked you, baby, can we talk it out?
Why the fuck do we never talk shit out?
You took my heart, and then you walked out
I asked you, girl, can we talk it out?
Like, why the hell we never talk shit out?
You took my heart and now I'm walkin' out
Without a heart, that shit just brings me down
Brings me down
Verse 1 (Antariooo, yes he's black):
Play with this bitch like she my PC, now she walkin' out
I told my mama, "Can we talk it out?"
High in the Bahamas, girl, I'm callin' out
For your fuckin' love, what's this all about?
She don't give a fuck, I'm goin' all in, out
She don't want my love, she want the drugs, I cannot walk without
My fuckin' gun, smoke a blunt, the cup like I'm Dave Blunts, what these hoes talkin' 'bout?
Was it ever true love? Icy heart be thawin' out
Icy fuckin' wrists, what is there to talk about?
She's a fuckin' bitch, no point in tryna talk it out
Trying to talk it out, we gon' walk 'em down
NLE Choppa with the choppas, hoes we knockin' out
Oou-oou, baby, I gotta thug it out
These hoes in my face, I got 'em buggin' out
Got me so damn geeked out, no, we can't hug it out
Bitch, I'm with the SLUGS, yeah, we SLUG it out
Pull up, set hoes on fire, now hoes runnin' out
We gon' run it down, we don't give a fuck about
All them other niggas, gotta tough it out
Diam-diam-diamonds in the rough, hoes be duckin' now
Got the fuckin' .9, the blood be comin' out
Of his fuckin' eyes, yeah, we pump it out
Gang of the SLUGS, these hoes I'm shuttin' out
Get the fuck out of my fuckin' house, oou
Oou, baby, you drive me crazy, gotta SLUG it out
Gotta thug it out, oou, babe, gotta SLUG it out
Gotta SLUG it out, thug-thug it out, uhh
Hoes flowin' and rushin' out, rush-rushin' out
King of the SLUGS, flames we snuffin' out
Oou, baby, what you want? The blood be gushin' out
His chest, he puff it out, them cigarettes we puffin' now
We huff and puff it out, puffin' out
Fuck what you give a fuck about, fuck it all, run 'em down
Run it down, bitch, I'm the fuckin' man, this my fuckin' town
Bought you that fuckin' blouse 'cause I wanted to be your fuckin' spouse
You threw that all away, so what fuckin' now?
You cheated on me with that faggot ass man, now I'm cussin' out
You and that faggot ass man, both y'all can die, I gotta thug it out
Thuggin' out, SLUGgin' out, oou-oou-oou, I took the bloody route
Now all you hoes gon die, my tears done busted out
Burst-burst-burstin' out, fu-fu-fuck it now
Fuck what you wantin' now, I need something out
Of this whole damn situation, I'm not associated
With the hoes who always fakin', I do not have no relations
Baby, it's best to fuckin' face it, C-Notes on me, feel like Ayden
Fucked that hoe, insults you dish, can't take it
Oou-oou, niggas, yeah, they always fakin', on some snake shit
Snaky ends, baby, takin' M's, baby, oou
No, we ain't making friends, baby
No makin' friends, baby
Chorus (Me):
Gave you my heart, you took it and then walked out
I asked you, baby, can we talk it out?
Why the fuck these hoes always poppin' out?
You took my heart, and then I walked without
You by my side, by my side, nigga, can you all get out?
I asked you, girl, can we talk it out?
Like, why the hell we never talk shit out?
You took my heart, now I've gone without
A_ heart, a fuckin' heart, we call 'em out
We call 'em out
Verse 2 (Me):
And the choices that you make
Can lead to consequences
And the drugs that I take
Fucks up my fuckin' conscience
No, I'm not okay (not okay, babe)
I'm just bein' honest
Walk around with a K (with a K, babe)
I can't go without it, go without it
Moving on 'cause I gotta keep goin' on
With or without you, babe, I gotta move along
She know that she love to hate, this my newest song
Bitches, they so fuckin' fake, niggas fake, I choosed this one
Aye-aye, I never give up on my dreams
Gotta get my cash up by any fuckin' means
Wanna make sure me and my family can eat
I want to have a bed that I can sleep, sleep in
And I got nobody, no Gods to believe in
Fucking hate niggas, they fake, they my heathens
You can get the fuck away if you're a snake, boy, I mean it
It's MercerMars on this track, nigga, you best believe it
She got me high as fuck, got me geekin'
When she ain't by my side, I really start to start tweakin'
And I can't finish what I've started, it's demeanin'
Let's just take it slow, fightin' all my demons
Took 'em all on at once, hoe
I'ma smoke a fuckin' blunt, hoe
I could not give two fucks, hoe
Really thought I gave a fuck, hoe?
Fuck that nigga, I crunched hoes
Really pack a punch, though
That's why I can't love hoes, no, that's why I can't trust hoes
Nigga, it's MercerMars, better respect me
Got all the doubters start to envy
Baby, what about it? She tried to end me
Got this MAC 10, bitch, it's deadly
No, the SLUGS ain't ever friendly, this some SLUG shit, fuckin' try me
Got these niggas who wanna fight me, watch the lightnin' strike me
As I come out unscathed, anybody wanna try me?
And my diamonds, yeah, they're shiny
Fuckin' radiant, even if you niggas do not like me
Don't give a fuck if you niggas despise me
'Cause I do what I like, G_
Give me the usual, do this shit like Spike Lee
Make my hair spiky, like Goku shit
And these niggas want my soul, my soul they're out to get
Walk into the club with a fuckin' stick
And I know these hoes, they want my shit
Yeah, they wantin' it, they wantin' this
You're not important to me, I'm not sorry
And nowadays I really wanna party
Got the stick, I got that shit from Marty
Dead dog like Marley, nigga, I cared for you partly
Nowadays I care for you hardly
And that's a hard pass, nigga, ain't sorry
She mad as fuck, she wantin' an apology
But honestly? I'm not sorry, G_
All the shit you want from me, you're not gonna get none
Get none, got the Glock on me, shot this bitch up, bitch up
You can kick me down but I'm always gon' get up
And my feet I kick up, crown me king, lil' bitch had a slip up
He slipped up, he slipped up
Made his ass choke, shot these pimps up
Ain't pimpin' no bitch, I guess it's luck
And I just want true love, but all of this sucks
Yeah, that shit sucks
Chorus (Antarioo, yes he's black):
Gave you my heart, you took it and then walked out
I asked you, baby, can we talk it out?
Why the fuck do we never talk shit out?
You took my heart, and then you walked out
I asked you, girl, can we talk it out?
Like, why the hell we never talk shit out?
You took my heart and now I'm walkin' out
Without a heart, that shit just brings me down
Brings me down
Outro (Me):
Ayy, nigga
It's MercerMars, remember that
Talk bad on the SLUGS, you get dismembered fast
Gang-gang shit, they tryna shut us down
Cops walk us out but we ain't ever shuttin' down
SLUG shit, doin' SLUG shit
Fuck it, you hoes on some fuck shit
She loves it, yeah, she loves this
Thug shit, doin' thug shit, ayy
It's some SLUG shit, end of discussion
Give his ass a concussion, combustion
Our construction is destruction
We be SLUGGIN', this some SLUG shit
We gon' SLUG it, SLUG it, uh, bitch
Uh-huh, bitch
What's next, nigga? We shoot up the function?
Walk into the function in the fuckin' club with
A_ motherfuckin' fuck stick, you's a fuck bitch
You don't really want smoke, no
You don't really want smoke, oh
Nah, you don't really want smoke
So why say you do
When you don't want smoke? Oh
When you don't want smoke?