They say they always have my back go straight to hell"I'm gon' have yo back forever I just put that shit on God"
Shoot em' inna face don't catch no case we smoke all day that's who we are
Bitch nigga play real nigga don't play he think he tuff I pull his card
I'm finna go get it I ain't like these niggas Ian finna just sit there cry and starve
Two years later he thought he could do it but his ass not me and this shit ain't sweet
Close with the bro but you know that's the plug so I get it for smaller fees
I can't get caught what I said in my head while I'm running they telling me freeze
Act like a baby but sometimes forgetting she really is younger than me
Hold on, switched to a crowd that did cause I realized them people ain't f*cking with me
If I'm on that I really be on that I'm just finna pull up just right where you be
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and sea
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and see
I'm in this bitch I'm feeling like Mike Tyson niggas ain't f*cking with me
I'm still in her head it been like five years that's cause niggas ain't f*cking with me
I really dropped four songs up in one day man these niggas ain't f*cking with me
Too turnt up I don't know what day it is hold on I'm getting loaded
I had his bitch that's two days straight she lied hold on nigga ain't notice
Nigga talk shit and think he won't get
Brrrrrr hold on nigga I'll blow it
I ain't even tell my bro what the f*ck I did hold on I ain't even show it
Anything I tell her to do she just gon' do hold on bet she post it
Said that his bitch was a saint let's test that theory I put it on God she choked it
Smile behind the pain you wouldn't even know my nigga I'm always joking
Bitch I'm Metal Man I'm Silver Surfer never folding
Bitch I talk to Pluto talk to Mars I'm over floating
Bitch I'm always golden number one I know you know it
Luh Q - X-Mas Pt. 2 Lyrics
Luh Q - X-Mas Pt. 2 Lyrics
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They say they always have my back go straight to hell"I'm gon' have yo back forever I just put that shit on God"
Shoot em' inna face don't catch no case we smoke all day that's who we are
Bitch nigga play real nigga don't play he think he tuff I pull his card
I'm finna go get it I ain't like these niggas Ian finna just sit there cry and starve
Two years later he thought he could do it but his ass not me and this shit ain't sweet
Close with the bro but you know that's the plug so I get it for smaller fees
I can't get caught what I said in my head while I'm running they telling me freeze
Act like a baby but sometimes forgetting she really is younger than me
Hold on, switched to a crowd that did cause I realized them people ain't f*cking with me
If I'm on that I really be on that I'm just finna pull up just right where you be
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and sea
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and see
I'm in this bitch I'm feeling like Mike Tyson niggas ain't f*cking with me
I'm still in her head it been like five years that's cause niggas ain't f*cking with me
I really dropped four songs up in one day man these niggas ain't f*cking with me
Too turnt up I don't know what day it is hold on I'm getting loaded
I had his bitch that's two days straight she lied hold on nigga ain't notice
Nigga talk shit and think he won't get
Brrrrrr hold on nigga I'll blow it
I ain't even tell my bro what the f*ck I did hold on I ain't even show it
Anything I tell her to do she just gon' do hold on bet she post it
Said that his bitch was a saint let's test that theory I put it on God she choked it
Smile behind the pain you wouldn't even know my nigga I'm always joking
Bitch I'm Metal Man I'm Silver Surfer never folding
Bitch I talk to Pluto talk to Mars I'm over floating
Bitch I'm always golden number one I know you know it
Shoot em' inna face don't catch no case we smoke all day that's who we are
Bitch nigga play real nigga don't play he think he tuff I pull his card
I'm finna go get it I ain't like these niggas Ian finna just sit there cry and starve
Two years later he thought he could do it but his ass not me and this shit ain't sweet
Close with the bro but you know that's the plug so I get it for smaller fees
I can't get caught what I said in my head while I'm running they telling me freeze
Act like a baby but sometimes forgetting she really is younger than me
Hold on, switched to a crowd that did cause I realized them people ain't f*cking with me
If I'm on that I really be on that I'm just finna pull up just right where you be
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and sea
She said she wetter than seven oceans told me to pull up and see
I'm in this bitch I'm feeling like Mike Tyson niggas ain't f*cking with me
I'm still in her head it been like five years that's cause niggas ain't f*cking with me
I really dropped four songs up in one day man these niggas ain't f*cking with me
Too turnt up I don't know what day it is hold on I'm getting loaded
I had his bitch that's two days straight she lied hold on nigga ain't notice
Nigga talk shit and think he won't get
Brrrrrr hold on nigga I'll blow it
I ain't even tell my bro what the f*ck I did hold on I ain't even show it
Anything I tell her to do she just gon' do hold on bet she post it
Said that his bitch was a saint let's test that theory I put it on God she choked it
Smile behind the pain you wouldn't even know my nigga I'm always joking
Bitch I'm Metal Man I'm Silver Surfer never folding
Bitch I talk to Pluto talk to Mars I'm over floating
Bitch I'm always golden number one I know you know it
Writer: Quentin Reeves
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