WORDS DON'T HURT, BULLETS DO Lyrics

I don’t wanna talk, bitch, I’m mad as fuck
Words don’t hurt, nigga, bullets do
Rap nigga soft, nigga need a skirt
Nigga talking tough, all he heard was skrt
All he heard was skrt, let that 30 burst
RiRi bitch, I work, got skinny jeans, bitch, I’m a jerk
Pull that stick out my jeans, I’m a jerk, pull that stick out my jeans, I’m alert
Tryna run me a play, Jalen Hurts, I’m outside like Phineas and Ferb

Box the chop, I just bought a new chop
Tryna let that bitch off at your top
Got two Glocks like I’m Tupac
I keep that fire, yuh, just like a cop, that nigga selling his soul just for clout
Sha, sha
I’m outside, bitch, I’m blazing, I got a plug, he Asian
My bitch a doll, no Asian, my fire hot, no Cajun
Tryna test me, a nigga, no pacer, nigga play with this shit, erase ’em
Step back with that stick like a fader
Play with little Barti, fatal
Sha, sha

I don’t wanna talk, bitch, I’m mad as fuck
Words don’t hurt, nigga, bullets do
Rap nigga soft, nigga need a skirt
Nigga talking tough, all he heard was skrt
All he heard was skrt, let that 30 burst
RiRi bitch, I work, got skinny jeans, bitch, I’m a jerk
Pull that stick out my jeans, I’m a jerk, pull that stick out my jeans, I’m alert
Tryna run me a play, Jalen Hurts, I’m outside like Phineas and Ferb