(Go ahead, Robert)
Xan in my juice
I dropped the Xan in my juice
I dropped the, I dropped the, Uh
I dropped the Xan in my juice
Tryna get high as the moon
She tryna see what it do (Uh)
She tryna
Tryna fit 20 hoes in the coupe
I'm rapping, I'm stealing the loot
We kicking your door for the loot
It's blood on the money, it's cool
I still count it, you know I'm a savage
I hopped out the porch and got active
I was playing the field, now I'm up in the field
For real, you know I ain't lacking
Mama said I'm a fool
Tryna send me to church
I got kicked out of school
I was f*cking the nurse
Ayy, what's up
Got money, then I'm taking you up
No shirts out, niggas be tucked
Four leaf clover, don't try your luck
I got the sauce, no piece of hut
Don't be the reason I'm going to run
In my glow, just like the sun
Smoking on gas, it f*ck up my lungs
Just like a band, I come with a drum
I can't feel shit, my emotions is numb
She chew on the dick, like it's some gum
Look at the tricks she could do with her tongue
These niggas be two first letters in fun
Will you be there if them shots get wrung
That type of shit happen in the slums
Aye
F*ck this bitch, then I do what I do
Big wolf, but not from the zoo
Know some apes that a tear up the coupe
Kicking and giving the boot
I do what I want, don't follow no rules
Boogie bitch and she think that she cute
No Fortnite, I just want the loot
Not talking about R, I'm the truth
I'm silent, the way that I move
They watching the come up, cause that shit soon
I'm going up just like a balloon
I'm used to the hate, I think I'm immune
DE Tommi - What It Do (feat. killkody & 2Face Turbo) Lyrics
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(Go ahead, Robert)
Xan in my juice
I dropped the Xan in my juice
I dropped the, I dropped the, Uh
I dropped the Xan in my juice
Tryna get high as the moon
She tryna see what it do (Uh)
She tryna
Tryna fit 20 hoes in the coupe
I'm rapping, I'm stealing the loot
We kicking your door for the loot
It's blood on the money, it's cool
I still count it, you know I'm a savage
I hopped out the porch and got active
I was playing the field, now I'm up in the field
For real, you know I ain't lacking
Mama said I'm a fool
Tryna send me to church
I got kicked out of school
I was f*cking the nurse
Ayy, what's up
Got money, then I'm taking you up
No shirts out, niggas be tucked
Four leaf clover, don't try your luck
I got the sauce, no piece of hut
Don't be the reason I'm going to run
In my glow, just like the sun
Smoking on gas, it f*ck up my lungs
Just like a band, I come with a drum
I can't feel shit, my emotions is numb
She chew on the dick, like it's some gum
Look at the tricks she could do with her tongue
These niggas be two first letters in fun
Will you be there if them shots get wrung
That type of shit happen in the slums
Aye
F*ck this bitch, then I do what I do
Big wolf, but not from the zoo
Know some apes that a tear up the coupe
Kicking and giving the boot
I do what I want, don't follow no rules
Boogie bitch and she think that she cute
No Fortnite, I just want the loot
Not talking about R, I'm the truth
I'm silent, the way that I move
They watching the come up, cause that shit soon
I'm going up just like a balloon
I'm used to the hate, I think I'm immune
Xan in my juice
I dropped the Xan in my juice
I dropped the, I dropped the, Uh
I dropped the Xan in my juice
Tryna get high as the moon
She tryna see what it do (Uh)
She tryna
Tryna fit 20 hoes in the coupe
I'm rapping, I'm stealing the loot
We kicking your door for the loot
It's blood on the money, it's cool
I still count it, you know I'm a savage
I hopped out the porch and got active
I was playing the field, now I'm up in the field
For real, you know I ain't lacking
Mama said I'm a fool
Tryna send me to church
I got kicked out of school
I was f*cking the nurse
Ayy, what's up
Got money, then I'm taking you up
No shirts out, niggas be tucked
Four leaf clover, don't try your luck
I got the sauce, no piece of hut
Don't be the reason I'm going to run
In my glow, just like the sun
Smoking on gas, it f*ck up my lungs
Just like a band, I come with a drum
I can't feel shit, my emotions is numb
She chew on the dick, like it's some gum
Look at the tricks she could do with her tongue
These niggas be two first letters in fun
Will you be there if them shots get wrung
That type of shit happen in the slums
Aye
F*ck this bitch, then I do what I do
Big wolf, but not from the zoo
Know some apes that a tear up the coupe
Kicking and giving the boot
I do what I want, don't follow no rules
Boogie bitch and she think that she cute
No Fortnite, I just want the loot
Not talking about R, I'm the truth
I'm silent, the way that I move
They watching the come up, cause that shit soon
I'm going up just like a balloon
I'm used to the hate, I think I'm immune
Writer: Thomas Drummond
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid