XSpence - Dragon Fruit Fanta Lyrics

Pull up stuntin', you lookin' lesser Keep rollin' up, no matter the weather
Rockin' Timbs, I look like a stepper
Beat up that boy, his name was Kemper
We still got ties? bitch ima sether
Dump that bitch, her name was Heather
I said one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Who's the next hoe
That I'm gonna motherf*ckin' date?
F*ckin' hate every part of this drama
Kush comatose, take away from my trauma
Pullin' up lightin', no I ain't lyin
Spitting on this beat like a sped kid cryin'
Gotta choose one, AP Oak or AP History
I'm takin' your bitch, she never gets sick of me
I am so nauseous, I feel sickly
So many dabs, it's takin' over me
When I start rappin', that feelin' come over me
Suckin' my dick, that bitch a super freak
She is all over me, she is in love with me
When we in bed, that body heavenly
God is watchin', I know heaven see
Up in the cut, sippin' on Hennessy
Please don't f*ck with me, I got more blood to bleed
Your party lame, watch me leave
Pull up to your man's, I got more steeze
Double cups, been sippin' on lean
I am a god, why can't you see
Pullin' up in that Lexus, thumpin' Ha, you wish you were me
Pull up stuntin', you lookin' lesser Keep rollin' up, no matter the weather
Rockin' Timbs, I look like a Stepper
Beat up that boy, his name was Kemper
What, we still got ties?
Bitch, I'm a sether
Dump that bitch, her name was Heather
Who do you think you are
Spazzy Spence, you climbin' the charts
You smell like ass, you smell like farts
Xanax bar I break it apart, hoe
Droppin' in the cup, now I'm stuck up
Two perc tens, we might make love
Beamer rippin', you pullin' up
I'm up in the studio, double cupped up
Purple dreads, like Lil Pump
Belly ass hoe, Donald Trump
Bald as f*ck, you Jada Pinkett
Fake ass hoe, take that ass and shrink it
Put Molly in the cup, then I drink it
Run up on me, shoot you, I sink it
Switch up the flow, dog toto
Just took a few shots, now I'ma go
Put this man behind the wheel F*ck that bitch, she gon' squeal
Pull up on you, I'ma shoot to kill She mentally ill, Dr Phil
Don't give a f*ck, popped a pill, then I cracked a seal
Yeat had a perk, then he lost it
What, eatin' good, pasta
What, pullin' up helicopter
Uh-huh, Lamborghini, suicide doors Poppin' that perc in the Tonka
Pull up stuntin', you lookin' lesser Keep rollin' up, no matter the weather
Rockin' Timbs, I look like a Stepper
Beat up that boy, his name was Kemper
What, we still got ties?
Bitch, I'ma sether
Dump that bitch, her name was Heather
Dragonfruit Fanta
She sit it on my lap, lookin' like Santa, bitch
When I'm poppin' that perc, I'm feelin' tweaky
F*ckin' that bitch, her ass was leaky
Hit up Eli, we gonna link it Battleship take your ship and sink it
Kam just hit up my phone, double cup with styrofoam bitch
Thinkin' you like me
I think not
Dump that bitch, her friend was hot
Run up, homie, your ass get popped I ride too high, I'm finna drop
Ain't never seen nothin' like this Get away from me, you a tick, bitch
You see that I drop, you finna click Pull up on your ass, shoot you with a stick
Hop in that Lexus, leavin' real quick
Skrrt off my tires, playin' my lyre
Finish this song, this shit is fire You is a bitch, you better retire, bitch
F*ck, I'm hungry as a bitch
Hop in the studio
Double cupped up, you already know
Bitch
Spencey climbin' the chars, you already know
Bitch