Sugested Lyrics from Metro Boomin

Escape From LA

pillow talk to me about the men who try

Cash Talk

to wear my shoes and look out for the dirtNow

Mad

(Yeah)Yeah (Yeah)Yeah (Yeah)Yeah diamonds don't sparkle like this

Z Nation

you callin' my phone on that lame shit? Tryna hang

HETHEN

'Fore I take a nap (Nap), ’fore

Desires

Hill (D. should've put you somewhere where

Magic City

Gucci Gucci say Magic City super lit, so

Quarter Milli

Metro, Metro-SetYou know what it is, uhUh, yeah (Woo,

Wild Wild West

wild West (Wild, wild)And I put the coolant

7/11 (Homecoming Live)

goddamn, goddamnSmack it, smack itIn the airI know you careSmack

Want Some More

Kodak Boomin want some more Kodak Boomin

Pass It Out

Lil yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, Lil shots

FIRST BLOOD MATCH

no offendin' me, I got some enemiesAll of these

Stay Flo

up, hold up, hold up, hold upDown, down, down on

Faith

Tee Grizzley, faith, faith, faith, 1: Tee

Cross

, okYah , CraxkoMetro Boomin want some more,

Mask Off (Remix)

it's the refix of the remixYes yes yes its ThatboyMaestroI

Helluva Price

Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot youYeah,

Father’s Day

brrYou are the mirror of like a mothafucka,

All for Me

on the Track, yeahMetro Boomin want some more can't

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[Intro]
Come on n***a, fuck wrong with you n***a?
Yeah, n***a that's me, yeah you know what's going on
Yeah, n***a young Savage
Slaughter Gang n***a
Yeah, big stick everywhere you see me at
.30 hangin' out everywhere you see me at
Yeah, gang, gang, 4L shit

[Verse 1]
Big dawg Savage, Maybach V12, big dawg status
Get your ass whacked, now I got a homicide fetish
Come pick up your bitch, I put my hot dog in her relish
Your baby mama text me, she want hot dog in her belly
How them n***as still gang-gang and they tellin'?
All my shooters rockin' Eliantte, but they killin'
She a public figure, but in private, she be stealin'
Thirty models in the house, I gave 'em each a minute

[Interlude]
Yeah, you know, it's thirty models in the house, you know
They say, "Use your time wisely," so I gave each of 'em a minute (A minute)
Know what I'm sayin'? They enjoyed it too
You know it's enough of me to go around baby, don't be stingy

[Verse 2]
I'm in a Rover with a shooter
Got a college girl and a cougar
I got thirty hollows in this Ruger
And my Glock give lessons, it's a tutor
I ain't with the jibber jab, give your ass the quickest jab
I'm the type to buy a Bentley, you the type to skip a tab
Damn n***a you still in cabs? Can't afford no Uber?
Trappin' .30
All these plain janes may ice snatch me up
Way before the arrest I was icy as fuck
When we see the opps down mud they just duck
I ain't even draw it down yet they know it's up
Jiggle on my balls, giggle on my balls
Put her on apparel get a check to suck me off
Spend the night is your GPS broke? Bitch you lost
He thought dissin' me would get him on it got him off
[Outro]
Stupid ass n***a look at you now
Come on Craig, get up Craig
Stupid ass n***a, dusty ass n***a
Ain't no gettin' up with this shit n***a
Your ass go down, it's over with (Over with), ain't no comin' back
Head shot, head shot', red dot, red dot, top shotta, top shotta

FAQ: Shit Talk by Metro Boomin

Q. Who sings Shit Talk

A. The hit track Shit Talk is performed by Esm Metro Boomin

Q. Who wrote the lyrics for Shit Talk

A. All lyrics are written by Metro Boomin

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