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Javon G - Ex-Pansion Lyrics



Javon G - Ex-Pansion Lyrics




Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage

Got an eye on the water that's dripping
Got an eye on the company with me
Bought an arm just to buss at a distance
Armor on bet these bullets still pierce ya
If ya broke, then We ain't standing near ya
What's her name? Naw it Don't sound familiar
I don't have to say once I'm that nigga
I'm much more than a staple a pillar or something much bigger
To her, a figure, a digit
Someone desirable. C or a higher note
Enticing and being admirable
Fall for a killer a dangerous chemical
Dressing to kill but you keep it criminal
She smooth
Tell me why you bad as hell, Still rude
I'm stay up on you, I can't snooze
Mind as well give ya man the bad new
Pussy found murder channel 5 news
At the bottom of the shitter where you find clues
Make money branding GVMs moves
No I can't f*ck off like none of them fools
I float in Olympic size pools
Jacuzzi bubbles surround my toes
Coca resi under your lady's noise
No she ain't bias but She let it blow

Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage

Texted her let me hit in the am
While I'm grinding to the pm to am
Boyfriend broke BTW you said you Hate him
Love to count my money but the honey still date him
Playa bitch and she love to have her way with him
Girlfriends asked why you even ever lay with him
Stacking up dividends, taking care her relatives
Make it all the reason why the nigga still relative
Both gone that medicine and cola
Before you game me, I declare the shits over
Treating hoes greezy because she don't need me
Get a bit to eat and invite that bitch over
F*ck her for four hours straight till I'm sober
Ain't seen the bed cause she f*cked up the sofa
Man you won't even believe if I told ya
Showed her ass out fore I poured up my foldgers
Yeah, In the stu cooking up ovals
Don't got the timing to mingle with your thot
At work working hard, Is that really what you thought
Take care the house nigga really what you bought
On the contrary she been trying to move out
Trying Move on
She so strong
It Ain't my fault that your motherf*cker boing
Dropping off bags on the block while I'm touring
7:30 left town I'll be back in the morn
Tires screeching on ground while the engine still roaring
Ba-Back the beach overnight I'm soaring
Di-Dick in her jaws on the drive while snoring
Ima get pussy, hustle, get money keep going was
In the booty club all ones all I'm throwing
Buss it out the pack, roll that, I'm smoking
She in the PR on her knees deep throating

Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage
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Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage

Got an eye on the water that's dripping
Got an eye on the company with me
Bought an arm just to buss at a distance
Armor on bet these bullets still pierce ya
If ya broke, then We ain't standing near ya
What's her name? Naw it Don't sound familiar
I don't have to say once I'm that nigga
I'm much more than a staple a pillar or something much bigger
To her, a figure, a digit
Someone desirable. C or a higher note
Enticing and being admirable
Fall for a killer a dangerous chemical
Dressing to kill but you keep it criminal
She smooth
Tell me why you bad as hell, Still rude
I'm stay up on you, I can't snooze
Mind as well give ya man the bad new
Pussy found murder channel 5 news
At the bottom of the shitter where you find clues
Make money branding GVMs moves
No I can't f*ck off like none of them fools
I float in Olympic size pools
Jacuzzi bubbles surround my toes
Coca resi under your lady's noise
No she ain't bias but She let it blow

Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage

Texted her let me hit in the am
While I'm grinding to the pm to am
Boyfriend broke BTW you said you Hate him
Love to count my money but the honey still date him
Playa bitch and she love to have her way with him
Girlfriends asked why you even ever lay with him
Stacking up dividends, taking care her relatives
Make it all the reason why the nigga still relative
Both gone that medicine and cola
Before you game me, I declare the shits over
Treating hoes greezy because she don't need me
Get a bit to eat and invite that bitch over
F*ck her for four hours straight till I'm sober
Ain't seen the bed cause she f*cked up the sofa
Man you won't even believe if I told ya
Showed her ass out fore I poured up my foldgers
Yeah, In the stu cooking up ovals
Don't got the timing to mingle with your thot
At work working hard, Is that really what you thought
Take care the house nigga really what you bought
On the contrary she been trying to move out
Trying Move on
She so strong
It Ain't my fault that your motherf*cker boing
Dropping off bags on the block while I'm touring
7:30 left town I'll be back in the morn
Tires screeching on ground while the engine still roaring
Ba-Back the beach overnight I'm soaring
Di-Dick in her jaws on the drive while snoring
Ima get pussy, hustle, get money keep going was
In the booty club all ones all I'm throwing
Buss it out the pack, roll that, I'm smoking
She in the PR on her knees deep throating

Shorty want forward expansion
Look at the bands expanding
Shorty want out of the bando
Well we headed straight to the mansion
Just trying to f*ck up a world
While I'm trying to f*ck up the atlas
There's plenty fish inside the sea
But why you want f*ck a catfish
I'm more than average
Smoke like an addict
Put cash in the couch and the attic
Hovering on the Atlantic
No I can't tell where we landing
No I will not f*ck on your baby girl
I'd like to think I'm romantic
But I got the money and power now
Yea I got the upper advantage
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Writer: Temerous Gadsden
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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