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X's & O's Video (MV)




Performed By: WHOH1M
Language: English
Length: 1:27
Written by: Who h1m
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WHOH1M - X's & O's Lyrics




She do the most for the rectangles
All my ex's in a box call it tic tac toe
I got a baddie that's not why I boast
She do it for the B not the likes and post
I got her passport
Now we got stamps
I'm eating out the country
Them ain't no food stamps

I walk like money
Maldives runnin'
Toes in the water
And it's real life sunny
Hit it from the back
Cause I don't do no frontin'
I think I scared the trap
Cause it's real life jumpin'
Walk in the room
I'm not you
Got some new attire
And its real life Rhude
Kick like shoes
I'm to smooth
They think the boy anemic
Cause I move to cool

She do the most but she don't got goals
I can tell she likes to play with her nose
I can do this all night
Til we covered in smoke
Pop the champagne
Think it's time for a toast
Live life and I do that well
I can never pay attention to a nigga
That failed
Snapchat for the times you excel
But all the bad times gettin' lost in the mail

She do the most for the rectangles
All my ex's in a box call it tic tac toe
I got a baddie that's not why I boast
She do it for the B not the likes and post
I got her passport
Now we got stamps
I'm eating out the country
Them ain't no food stamps

I get money
So we eat like food
I am not in competition
With a nigga like you
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English

She do the most for the rectangles
All my ex's in a box call it tic tac toe
I got a baddie that's not why I boast
She do it for the B not the likes and post
I got her passport
Now we got stamps
I'm eating out the country
Them ain't no food stamps

I walk like money
Maldives runnin'
Toes in the water
And it's real life sunny
Hit it from the back
Cause I don't do no frontin'
I think I scared the trap
Cause it's real life jumpin'
Walk in the room
I'm not you
Got some new attire
And its real life Rhude
Kick like shoes
I'm to smooth
They think the boy anemic
Cause I move to cool

She do the most but she don't got goals
I can tell she likes to play with her nose
I can do this all night
Til we covered in smoke
Pop the champagne
Think it's time for a toast
Live life and I do that well
I can never pay attention to a nigga
That failed
Snapchat for the times you excel
But all the bad times gettin' lost in the mail

She do the most for the rectangles
All my ex's in a box call it tic tac toe
I got a baddie that's not why I boast
She do it for the B not the likes and post
I got her passport
Now we got stamps
I'm eating out the country
Them ain't no food stamps

I get money
So we eat like food
I am not in competition
With a nigga like you
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Writer: Who h1m
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