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On Demand Like I'm Alexa Video (MV)




Performed By: XSpence
Featuring: Zooka
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Andrew Jutten, Andrew Spencer




XSpence - On Demand Like I'm Alexa Lyrics
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[ Featuring Zooka ]

High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
I'm a monster and I'm a killer
Michael Jackson Thriller, in the grave I stay
Feeling lazy, so in my bed I lay
I got cash, don't need you to pay
I'm with my girl, she perfect
Go in my brain, a surgeon
She treat me so good, she worth it
Lock that bitch down, to her I'm asserting
I just got a little too much reefer
Throw a party with the extra
Feel like Scottie in the Beamer
On demand like I'm Alexa
Put Biscotti in the air
Then I'ma sit back in my chair
And have a kick back in the lair
I want you be there, don't you dare
I've been looking for my phone for like three hours now bro, where is it
It's in the chair, divot
I looked there like four times already
High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
I'm a monster and I'm a killer
Michael Jackson Thriller, in the grave I stay
Feeling lazy, so in my bed I lay
I got cash, don't need you to pay
Don't need you to pay, no I don't need shit
I'm just finna' hop in that Lexus whip
When I skkrt off all my tires
Know she wanna suck my dick
So bitch, let's take a trip
Out my life just like a blip
When I jump up off this cliff I'm finna' need you
To jump off with me like the mountain goats do
We just had a date and she said I'm pretty cool
But she don't mean that shit like them bitches back in school
High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
No joking, I'm croaking
Hide from the cops, I'm cloaking
I got molly, I got feels
Come buy my shit, it's the real deal
I'm selling packs and I'm stacking cake
Finna' go through the withdrawals and my mind gon' bake
Me and Colin going fishing when we pull up to the lake
When I come to the studio, I don't know what to make
So I just like, freestyle that shit
Off the dome
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High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
I'm a monster and I'm a killer
Michael Jackson Thriller, in the grave I stay
Feeling lazy, so in my bed I lay
I got cash, don't need you to pay
I'm with my girl, she perfect
Go in my brain, a surgeon
She treat me so good, she worth it
Lock that bitch down, to her I'm asserting
I just got a little too much reefer
Throw a party with the extra
Feel like Scottie in the Beamer
On demand like I'm Alexa
Put Biscotti in the air
Then I'ma sit back in my chair
And have a kick back in the lair
I want you be there, don't you dare
I've been looking for my phone for like three hours now bro, where is it
It's in the chair, divot
I looked there like four times already
High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
I'm a monster and I'm a killer
Michael Jackson Thriller, in the grave I stay
Feeling lazy, so in my bed I lay
I got cash, don't need you to pay
Don't need you to pay, no I don't need shit
I'm just finna' hop in that Lexus whip
When I skkrt off all my tires
Know she wanna suck my dick
So bitch, let's take a trip
Out my life just like a blip
When I jump up off this cliff I'm finna' need you
To jump off with me like the mountain goats do
We just had a date and she said I'm pretty cool
But she don't mean that shit like them bitches back in school
High, I'm surfing and I'm floating
Low, I'm drowning but she moaning
In my underworld, stay roaming
I can't stand your face, no joking
No joking, I'm croaking
Hide from the cops, I'm cloaking
I got molly, I got feels
Come buy my shit, it's the real deal
I'm selling packs and I'm stacking cake
Finna' go through the withdrawals and my mind gon' bake
Me and Colin going fishing when we pull up to the lake
When I come to the studio, I don't know what to make
So I just like, freestyle that shit
Off the dome
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Writer: Andrew Jutten, Andrew Spencer
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