Pillow Talking by Ro Kapone Lyrics
Intro
Whoa
Ro Kapone
I did it again
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
Do no pillow talking
I did it again
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch
Verse 1
You thought that was yo’ nigga
Just like a swisher hit a lick and bust it down the middle
James Harden shoot for that nigga off the dribble
Gotta learn to read between the lines when they write it in scribble
Mona Lisa painted the picture everybody ain’t yo’ nigga
Yo’ dawg fucking yo’ bitch and you ain’t been gone thirty days
That hoe got dirty ways
Took care of that bitch even if it meant a early grave
Now you feel like a sucker you feel betrayed
I got three daughters I ain’t gone let you trick me off the street and lock me in a cage
Gotta beware of yo’ surroundings
Niggas killing ‘bout a piece of pussy I don’t want these bitches no where ‘round me
Why not finesse you if you allow me?
She wanna have my junior like Robert Downey (what the fuck)
I’m alright on all that I just want the money like a bounty
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch
Verse 2
I’m from where niggas beef and have a baby by the same hoe
Get they income tax check all of a sudden they slang dope
But you better not ask ‘em for a dime ‘cause everybody gone claim broke
Niggas get murdered all fingers point back to that same hoe
Beat the doors off the trap until I’m under investigation
I don’t know about yours but I been cocked mine an it’s off safety
Niggas tried to assassinate my character like Ronald Reagan
You ain’t talking ‘bout no money don’t include me in the conversation
When my back was against the wall who could I call
Damn sure not one of them niggas I called my dawg
I’m alright long as I got Mrs. Nina Ross
Wipe my glasses off so I can see the flaw
You tripping ‘cause I ain’t pick up the phone when I ain’t see the call
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch
Whoa
Ro Kapone
I did it again
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
Do no pillow talking
I did it again
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch
Verse 1
You thought that was yo’ nigga
Just like a swisher hit a lick and bust it down the middle
James Harden shoot for that nigga off the dribble
Gotta learn to read between the lines when they write it in scribble
Mona Lisa painted the picture everybody ain’t yo’ nigga
Yo’ dawg fucking yo’ bitch and you ain’t been gone thirty days
That hoe got dirty ways
Took care of that bitch even if it meant a early grave
Now you feel like a sucker you feel betrayed
I got three daughters I ain’t gone let you trick me off the street and lock me in a cage
Gotta beware of yo’ surroundings
Niggas killing ‘bout a piece of pussy I don’t want these bitches no where ‘round me
Why not finesse you if you allow me?
She wanna have my junior like Robert Downey (what the fuck)
I’m alright on all that I just want the money like a bounty
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch
Verse 2
I’m from where niggas beef and have a baby by the same hoe
Get they income tax check all of a sudden they slang dope
But you better not ask ‘em for a dime ‘cause everybody gone claim broke
Niggas get murdered all fingers point back to that same hoe
Beat the doors off the trap until I’m under investigation
I don’t know about yours but I been cocked mine an it’s off safety
Niggas tried to assassinate my character like Ronald Reagan
You ain’t talking ‘bout no money don’t include me in the conversation
When my back was against the wall who could I call
Damn sure not one of them niggas I called my dawg
I’m alright long as I got Mrs. Nina Ross
Wipe my glasses off so I can see the flaw
You tripping ‘cause I ain’t pick up the phone when I ain’t see the call
Chorus
Do no pillow talking never know who listening
In the trap with that clean I got that Spic and Span
Trap doing trigonometry numbers I don’t understand
Pull up hurry up and buy it here and come again
Rule one don’t trust nobody not even yo’ main bitch
I done seen niggas get did dirty doing the same shit
I’m from where niggas catch two murders with the same stick
I’m from where niggas beef and have babies by the same bitch