Pillow Talkin' - Tech N9ne, Scarface

If you seek thunder

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

When she’s under the sheets on that beautiful sleep number

Don’t know wake her yappin' when she’s off in a deep slumber

If we share a 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 your presence don’t you dare speak it

Pillow talkin' get you caught up and brought up on charges

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

'Cause when you say stuff and then you and 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 jeopardy definitely it’ll make the feds tap bed trap

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

Fluff up your pillow and lay your head back

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you) don’t be pillow talkin', don’t say nothin'

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you) don’t be pillow talkin'

My advice to niggas is this: you can never trust no chick

It don’t matter how silky the ho can stroke your dick

It don’t matter how slimy the pussy hole gon' get

If a nigga talks to these bitches these hoes gon' snitch

Shit, I used to fuck this bitch

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

Climbin' at the bed poster, feedin' her dog meat

In love with the nine inch, she steady calls me

Tells me she’s leavin', I know the reason

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

The floor safe combo and this here one ho

Was this dude’s bad news, knock on the front door

A man in a police suit, a girl with a plot to

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

It doesn’t end here, the man with the cop suit

Shoots at the bitch once, pops and drops dude

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you), don’t be pillow talkin', don’t say nothin'

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you) don’t be pillow talkin' don’t say nothin'

I can tell you what the problem is: people try to be monogamous

Tell his woman a lot of shit

And he thinkin' he got him a bottom bitch

Stop with the sentimental talks at night

If you’re pillow talkin', then you oughta quit

When the heat come with the quickness

Lookin' for the witness, man your broad is it

Why you wanna spit it?

I don’t really get it

Givin' your woman the power to speak in a minute

Speakin' about a brother wanna cover your mud up

With the N9na but you the only one know I really did it

When it come back then you feel low

Because everyone know you ain’t real though

'Cause them beans you spillin'

You known for squealin' and all you needed was a pillow

«I should have did the dirt, all by my lonely» like Treach say

But the company that you keep end up bein' phony

So the TEC 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

And I’m fed up with these rappers

Who be yappin' to these groupies

They flash them a little coochie

Then you blab and try to reduce me

And it always come back to me

So when I come through strapped with an Uzi

It ain’t like «Damn why’d he shoot me?»

Usin' the Nueve name too loosely

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you), don’t be pillow talkin', don’t say nothin'

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you) don’t be pillow talkin' don’t say nothin'

You (huh) be pillow talkin' (yeah)

You (I'm talking to you) don’t be pillow talkin' don’t say nothin'

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