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Shit Talkin
69
Hip-Hop/Rap
Shit Talkin was released on June 19, 2026 by Sister Creek Studios as a part of the album Shit Talkin - Single
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Release DateJune 19, 2026
LabelSister Creek Studios
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
Producer

Lyrics

Eyes look up at me when I walk in
Baggy pants, big boots and I'm locked in
Grab my crotch when I'm shit talkin
Got your bitch now we lip lockin
Uh, she askin"Bxby what are we?"
Yuh, and she put me on her story
Yuh, then she said I broke her heart
I didn't know that we were there yet
My bad sorry
I didn't mean to break your heart
I was just trying to depart
A piece of shit like I'm the fart
Somebody shoulda warned her
I ain't likin' all the labels
Don't put nothin' on the table
You can't hold this bitch down
No one puts Bxby in a corner
I'm may too mean, I'm way too free
Would take a special kinda person to not become a former
One day, maybe someday I'll find it
But for today no one's getting past my border
Ever heard a white girl rap?
Sticks and stones in this white girl dance
I can flow but I can't shake ass
So I'll leave it to the fans while my foot taps
Y'all can't say I ain't humble shawty
Confident enough to know I bring the party
My ex pulled through, said I'm too cocky
I know that's a lie 'cause he still call me mommy
Eyes look up at me when I walk in
Baggy pants, big boots and I'm locked in
Grab my crotch when I'm shit talkin
Got your bitch now we lip lockin
Uh, she askin"Bxby what are we?"
Yuh, and she put me on her story
Yuh, then she said I broke her heart
I didn't know that we were there yet
My bad sorry
(I mean if you really want full honesty)
I can't flirt, I can't twerk
I'm awkward and bad with words
But my eyes like blue skies
And gotta tight grip and nice tits
Up's and down's to a bitch like me
I got the formula to be a wifey
But I got two rules: I cook, you clean
And when dinner's off the table I got more for you to eat
More for you to squeeze, drippin' with ease
He beg me not to stop so who's really on their knees?
Anyways, that's enough of the sex
I get enough bitches now it's time for the cheques
G-R-E-E-N my guess
Imma have a couple milly by the end of the year
What do I hear?
Cha-ching, that's fuckin music to my ears
Eyes look up at me when I walk in
Baggy pants, big boots and I'm locked in
Grab my crotch when I'm shit talkin
Got your bitch now we lip lockin
Uh, she askin"Bxby what are we?"
Yuh, and she put me on her story
Yuh, then she said I broke her heart
I didn't know that we were there yet
My bad sorry
Do you feel it in your chest?
Do you know that I'm the best?
Call me Minaj the way I keep my foot on these bitches necks
Do you hear that? It's the sound of bones cracking
Like my nails long so I can claw up the rap game
Female but the man, new motherfuckin' rap king
Call him Instagram 'cause I'm double tapping
Eyes look up at me when I walk in
Baggy pants, big boots and I'm locked in
Grab my crotch when I'm shit talkin
Got your bitch now we lip lockin
Uh, she askin"Bxby what are we?"
Yuh, and she put me on her story
Yuh, then she said I broke her heart
I didn't know that we were there yet
My bad sorry
Written by: Jolie Birthe Rawn-Luer
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