Pillow Talkin` lyrics

Artist  : Tech N9ne 
Song : Pillow Talkin`



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 [Verse 1 - Tech N9ne]

If you you see
thunda

From a gun this is somethin that'll
get the heat on ya

when she's under the
sheets on the beautiful sleep numba

Don't
no wake an yappin when she's in a deep slumba

If we share secret

And the scare, was
equal to one of us gettin the chair do you swear
to keep it (YES)

Meaning that under heat
you wouldn't nare leak it

SO when your
woman's in you're presence don't you dare speak
it

Pillow talkin get you caught up an
brought up on charges

Shot up a lot and
departed, it's nothin short of retarded

Cause when you say stuff

And then you an
your woman break up

You funkin because your
mouth wouldn't stay shut

How could you
spread that?

Can't believe you said
that

Puttin my life in jeapordy definetely
it'll make the feds tap-Bed trap

What you
tell your lady can make you take a dead nap

Fluff up your pillow an lay your head back



[Chorus]

YOU

Be pillow
talkin

You

Don't be pillow talkin
(Don't say nothin)

YOU

Be pillow
talkin

You

Don't be pillow talkin



[Verse 2 - Scarface]

My advice for
niggas is this

You can never trust no
chick

It don't matter how silky the hoe can
stroke yo dick

It don't matter how slimy the
pussy hole gone get

If a nigga talks to
these bitches these hoes gone snitch

(SHiiit) I used to fuck this bitch

Had a
husband with dope money an I had his snow
bunny

Climbin the bed post

Feedin her
dog meat

In love with the nine inch, so she
steady calls me

Tells me she's leavin, I
know the reason

She know where the guns at,
the lock box keys an

The floor safe
combo

But this here one ho, was this dudes
bad news

Knock on the front door

A
man in a police suit, a girl with a black tooth
(??)

Get to the money she saw him countin
in the back room

But it doesn't end hear,
the man with the cop suit

Shoots at the
bitch once, pops an drops dude



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[Verse 3 - Tech N9ne]

I can tell you what the problem is

People
try to be monogomous

Tell his woman a lot
of shit

An he thinkiin he got a bottom
bitch

Stop with the sentimental talks at
night if you're pillow talkin then you oughtta
quit

When the heat comes with the
quickness, lookin for the witness man yo broad is
it

How you wanna spit it?

I don't
really get it

Givin your woman the power to
speak in a minute

Speakin about a brotha
wanna cover ya motha

with the nina but you
the only one know I really did it

When it
come back then you feel low

Because
everyone know you aint real though

Cause
them beans you spillin

You known for
squealin an all you needed was a pillow

I
shoulda did the dirt, all by my lonely

Like
Trech say

But the company that you keep end
up bein phony, so the tech spray

Never let
no chick I hit get with that homie

Cause
the next day, she seein right through me

Got them lenses on me, like an X-Ray

An
I'm fed up with these rappers

Who be yappin
to these groupies

They flash them a little
coochy

Then you blab an try to reduce
me

And it always come back to me

So
when I come through strapped with an uzi

It
aint like "Damn why'd he shoot me?"

Usin the
nueve name too loosely



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