Lifestyle (blah)
YZN, (Schyeah), (yeahhh)
(Schyeah), (haaaa)
(YZN), (schyeah), (ahhh), (schyeah)
I'm back to the kult, like come to the kult, like I be rockin' them shows, I need to stick to the code, me and Xella Red, we be rockin' the shows, I'm rockin' the motherf*ckin' rick and make my rockstar shit a hit, this not PartyAllNight, but bitch, I Went to LA, I'm trippin'
Hop in a motherf*ckin' rave and I'm trippin on that motherf*ckin' molly (molly)
Then I'm smoking that thrax bitch,I'm just geeked out of my body, sip on that motherf*ckin' mud, (mud)
(Mud), (mud), (mud)
Like come to the kult,(schyeah)
I do what I pose to, I drip what pose to, Im getting this dough to, I get to the bag, I'm getting these racks to, and niggas are sad, because I am proned to it,
(Schyeah), (schyeah),(grrr) (schyeah)(grr),(howl) (schyeah),( grr grr)(schyeah),(howl) (schyeah) (grr grr)
Niggas goin' outside Pullin' her hair when that bitch make me mad
White bitch, they on Brad Black bitch, I'ma fight and I'll leave like
Her dad Nigga, I'ma your hat
That's why you stuck on the shit I just said Got your hoe on my back
She feelin' shake if a bitch tell her rat
Shake, shake, then I sprintin' again She wanna come to the hotel shit,
She wanna bring her friend I be standin' out the way,
But I can still take your man, And my ex new bitch broke
She ain't touch no band I'm finna sprintin' again
I'll give her all that she have on my twin, (twin),Baby, I can't be your friend
I wanna see you back over again She finna shake it for me
She finna shake it for twin, (twin), She got her hands on her knees
I run that shit like a rizz
(Whistle)
YZNRevenge - Kult 007 (feat. Xella Red) Lyrics
YZNRevenge - Kult 007 (feat. Xella Red) Lyrics
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English
Lifestyle (blah)
YZN, (Schyeah), (yeahhh)
(Schyeah), (haaaa)
(YZN), (schyeah), (ahhh), (schyeah)
I'm back to the kult, like come to the kult, like I be rockin' them shows, I need to stick to the code, me and Xella Red, we be rockin' the shows, I'm rockin' the motherf*ckin' rick and make my rockstar shit a hit, this not PartyAllNight, but bitch, I Went to LA, I'm trippin'
Hop in a motherf*ckin' rave and I'm trippin on that motherf*ckin' molly (molly)
Then I'm smoking that thrax bitch,I'm just geeked out of my body, sip on that motherf*ckin' mud, (mud)
(Mud), (mud), (mud)
Like come to the kult,(schyeah)
I do what I pose to, I drip what pose to, Im getting this dough to, I get to the bag, I'm getting these racks to, and niggas are sad, because I am proned to it,
(Schyeah), (schyeah),(grrr) (schyeah)(grr),(howl) (schyeah),( grr grr)(schyeah),(howl) (schyeah) (grr grr)
Niggas goin' outside Pullin' her hair when that bitch make me mad
White bitch, they on Brad Black bitch, I'ma fight and I'll leave like
Her dad Nigga, I'ma your hat
That's why you stuck on the shit I just said Got your hoe on my back
She feelin' shake if a bitch tell her rat
Shake, shake, then I sprintin' again She wanna come to the hotel shit,
She wanna bring her friend I be standin' out the way,
But I can still take your man, And my ex new bitch broke
She ain't touch no band I'm finna sprintin' again
I'll give her all that she have on my twin, (twin),Baby, I can't be your friend
I wanna see you back over again She finna shake it for me
She finna shake it for twin, (twin), She got her hands on her knees
I run that shit like a rizz
(Whistle)
YZN, (Schyeah), (yeahhh)
(Schyeah), (haaaa)
(YZN), (schyeah), (ahhh), (schyeah)
I'm back to the kult, like come to the kult, like I be rockin' them shows, I need to stick to the code, me and Xella Red, we be rockin' the shows, I'm rockin' the motherf*ckin' rick and make my rockstar shit a hit, this not PartyAllNight, but bitch, I Went to LA, I'm trippin'
Hop in a motherf*ckin' rave and I'm trippin on that motherf*ckin' molly (molly)
Then I'm smoking that thrax bitch,I'm just geeked out of my body, sip on that motherf*ckin' mud, (mud)
(Mud), (mud), (mud)
Like come to the kult,(schyeah)
I do what I pose to, I drip what pose to, Im getting this dough to, I get to the bag, I'm getting these racks to, and niggas are sad, because I am proned to it,
(Schyeah), (schyeah),(grrr) (schyeah)(grr),(howl) (schyeah),( grr grr)(schyeah),(howl) (schyeah) (grr grr)
Niggas goin' outside Pullin' her hair when that bitch make me mad
White bitch, they on Brad Black bitch, I'ma fight and I'll leave like
Her dad Nigga, I'ma your hat
That's why you stuck on the shit I just said Got your hoe on my back
She feelin' shake if a bitch tell her rat
Shake, shake, then I sprintin' again She wanna come to the hotel shit,
She wanna bring her friend I be standin' out the way,
But I can still take your man, And my ex new bitch broke
She ain't touch no band I'm finna sprintin' again
I'll give her all that she have on my twin, (twin),Baby, I can't be your friend
I wanna see you back over again She finna shake it for me
She finna shake it for twin, (twin), She got her hands on her knees
I run that shit like a rizz
(Whistle)
Writer: Deshawn Towe, Kamyah Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid