Locker Room Talk Lyrics – Rob Niece
Singer: Rob Niece
Title: Locker Room Talk
*Verse 1
Yall boys just woke up
We been at it for some hours though
Yall boys got old bread
We call that, sourdough
I know im incredible
And you know you not credible
I hit her once then adios
Gotta get right back to the audio
Yea
I give a mile they want an inch
Im 91′ C Dish
They dont wanna see dis
I get that paper then i bounce
See ya lil boy ain’t worth an ounce
We working while they on the couch
They 01′ Tim Couch
Woa
f#ck all you b#tches you know you never be me
They do that talking but thought you knew that sh#t was cheap
Wе in the game they sittin in thе nose bleeds
I dont complain I get my money then I leave
Got the money got yo b#tch then I dip
Nothin funny when they lookin at the wrist
She got a fatty i told her she kinda thick
They ain’t real more like really counterfeit
They counterfeit
Yea they really counterfeit
If you count on anything count on this
Yea they counterfeit
*Verse 2
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
They gon lie
Rather die
Pick a side
Im a slide
They getting by
I decide
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im on fire
Im hotter than they ever thought id be
Im a get a mil and then a B
Getting paper now yo lady in my sheets
I was smiling now she giving me the cheeks
Im never folding so my money gon increase
Fly to Boulder just to hit a couple trees
Know i stand up like a speech
Yall could never relate to Niece
I think we ain’t done yet
*Verse 3
Alright alright alright
Aw yea, look
If you paid attention know i been the realest in it
Bossing up like every minute, flossin like im at the dentist
Ain’t no cappin bout it got the crown and yea its fitted
Im just out here show boatin, know i been the captain wit it
Aye
Im kinda shy (chi) to keep it a bean
Bad lil vibe she wanna meet
5 seconds later she all on my meat
My battery charged im out for the green
Im so crazy wit it
Yall so lazy wit it
Yall be so flugazey wit it
I just kill em with the pin
I ain’t got location wit it
Hold up lil b#tch wait a minute
You know you gotta pay to get it
Im bout the business
These n#gg#s not
Im mindin my business and buying a yacht
She like a foreign, ain’t got a top
She might be in p#rn, the way that she top
I can’t stop, won’t stop
I dont do no photo ops im just taking head shots
Call em out, they ain’t me
Derby city L V
Know my sh#t down pat every day of the week
Niece
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