Xhu on the mix
Mhm-mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I don't do no percs, 30 for this Louis shirt
If you talking down we gon' put you in a hearse
Gang behind me right now, we could really get you hurt,
Got a bad thing with a Glocky, she gon' put it in her purse
Look at how she work
Got a 23, it's gon' twerk
On the wave like I know how to surf
Got straps, ain't talkin' bout Nerf, huh
You don't even know what I'm worth
That's crazy, I ain't even curse
Never last, I'm always first
He say I ain't bout nothin', what he on (What he on)
Got a band in these Comme des Garçons (Des Garçons, yeah)
No don't hit me, don't call up my phone (Don't call my phone, yeah)
And just like my shirt I'm Vlone (I'm Vlone)
CJ just came with a MAC, huh
Tian just came with a strap, huh
I got a K in the back, huh
Oh, now you ain't laughin' 'bout that?
So how you flexing all that money?
But can't even buy out the Saks?
Oh, so he not getting a sack?
He cappin' 'bout getting a bag
Yeah
Mhm, yeah, you cannot do it like me
You cannot do it like me
Mike Amiri jeans
For that money, I'm a fiend
No, it is not what it seems
Glock bustin' out my jeans
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Xhulooo - CDG Lyrics
Xhulooo - CDG Lyrics
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English
Xhu on the mix
Mhm-mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I don't do no percs, 30 for this Louis shirt
If you talking down we gon' put you in a hearse
Gang behind me right now, we could really get you hurt,
Got a bad thing with a Glocky, she gon' put it in her purse
Look at how she work
Got a 23, it's gon' twerk
On the wave like I know how to surf
Got straps, ain't talkin' bout Nerf, huh
You don't even know what I'm worth
That's crazy, I ain't even curse
Never last, I'm always first
He say I ain't bout nothin', what he on (What he on)
Got a band in these Comme des Garçons (Des Garçons, yeah)
No don't hit me, don't call up my phone (Don't call my phone, yeah)
And just like my shirt I'm Vlone (I'm Vlone)
CJ just came with a MAC, huh
Tian just came with a strap, huh
I got a K in the back, huh
Oh, now you ain't laughin' 'bout that?
So how you flexing all that money?
But can't even buy out the Saks?
Oh, so he not getting a sack?
He cappin' 'bout getting a bag
Yeah
Mhm, yeah, you cannot do it like me
You cannot do it like me
Mike Amiri jeans
For that money, I'm a fiend
No, it is not what it seems
Glock bustin' out my jeans
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Mhm-mhm, yeah, yeah
Yeah, I don't do no percs, 30 for this Louis shirt
If you talking down we gon' put you in a hearse
Gang behind me right now, we could really get you hurt,
Got a bad thing with a Glocky, she gon' put it in her purse
Look at how she work
Got a 23, it's gon' twerk
On the wave like I know how to surf
Got straps, ain't talkin' bout Nerf, huh
You don't even know what I'm worth
That's crazy, I ain't even curse
Never last, I'm always first
He say I ain't bout nothin', what he on (What he on)
Got a band in these Comme des Garçons (Des Garçons, yeah)
No don't hit me, don't call up my phone (Don't call my phone, yeah)
And just like my shirt I'm Vlone (I'm Vlone)
CJ just came with a MAC, huh
Tian just came with a strap, huh
I got a K in the back, huh
Oh, now you ain't laughin' 'bout that?
So how you flexing all that money?
But can't even buy out the Saks?
Oh, so he not getting a sack?
He cappin' 'bout getting a bag
Yeah
Mhm, yeah, you cannot do it like me
You cannot do it like me
Mike Amiri jeans
For that money, I'm a fiend
No, it is not what it seems
Glock bustin' out my jeans
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Money countin' and it's green
Writer: Arturo LaMotta
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