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Lxrd Knows Video (MV)




Performed By: Lxrd Vex
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Jack Storch
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Lxrd Vex - Lxrd Knows Lyrics




Pull up at your crib in the hot box tinted
Got the automatic banging and it's aiming at your fitted
Ah whoa
This ain't Reggie, you can't get it for the low
I ain't playin, I been reppin lxrd knows

Give me toppi, then your bitch she wanna poke
Girl a freak, she told me go and get the rope
In the streets I'm making racks we flipping dope
In the Jeep I got a pole with the scope
Bullets tearing through your chains will make you choke
Got the gas in my throat from doing coke
Now you see me, now you don't, I'm like a ghost
Take the lives of the ones you love the most

Pull up at your crib in the hot box tinted
Got the automatic banging and it's aiming at your fitted
Ah whoa
This ain't Reggie, you can't get it for the low

Give me toppi, yeah your bitch, she couldn't wait to give me throat
Sippin henny out the bottle keep the dezzy in my coat
When I'm ready, take my life, and I don't leave a final note
In the foreign, go full throttle and we tearing up the road
Yeah we tearing down the show
Money's sharing all the blow
Gave your bitch a bloody nose
Turn that bitch into a hoe
Tell that bitch to lose her clothes
Now the bitch she gotta go
Throw that bitch right off the boat
Will she sink, or will she float
Watch her dyin from my throne
I light a blunt I'm gettin stoned
Spend the money just for show
Designer bag that match the coat
This your bitch, she saw my swag and then I make her panties soak
This your bitch, she saw my swag and then I make her panties soak
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English

Pull up at your crib in the hot box tinted
Got the automatic banging and it's aiming at your fitted
Ah whoa
This ain't Reggie, you can't get it for the low
I ain't playin, I been reppin lxrd knows

Give me toppi, then your bitch she wanna poke
Girl a freak, she told me go and get the rope
In the streets I'm making racks we flipping dope
In the Jeep I got a pole with the scope
Bullets tearing through your chains will make you choke
Got the gas in my throat from doing coke
Now you see me, now you don't, I'm like a ghost
Take the lives of the ones you love the most

Pull up at your crib in the hot box tinted
Got the automatic banging and it's aiming at your fitted
Ah whoa
This ain't Reggie, you can't get it for the low

Give me toppi, yeah your bitch, she couldn't wait to give me throat
Sippin henny out the bottle keep the dezzy in my coat
When I'm ready, take my life, and I don't leave a final note
In the foreign, go full throttle and we tearing up the road
Yeah we tearing down the show
Money's sharing all the blow
Gave your bitch a bloody nose
Turn that bitch into a hoe
Tell that bitch to lose her clothes
Now the bitch she gotta go
Throw that bitch right off the boat
Will she sink, or will she float
Watch her dyin from my throne
I light a blunt I'm gettin stoned
Spend the money just for show
Designer bag that match the coat
This your bitch, she saw my swag and then I make her panties soak
This your bitch, she saw my swag and then I make her panties soak
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Writer: Jack Storch
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