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[xxxtentacion ~ igotplentyd~cktoshare]

[intro]
yuh
ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
ayy, turn up a little, would ya?
ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
finna have to hop on a different booth on these n~ggas
ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, ayy, yuh
voot up, voot up
voot up!

[verse]
b~tch! want my d~ck? pop that p~ssy like a zit, yuh (yuh, ayy, b~tch!)
f~ck do you mean? that i’m mean? suck my d~ck, yuh (yuh, ayy, yuh. b~tch)
stay with that glock, i won’t run from the opps, ayy (yuh, yuh, bow, bow, bow!)
news say i’m shot, that’s not me, that’s the cops, ayy (yuh, buck, buck, buck, buck!)
stop it, ayy, gothic, ayy (yuh, yuh!)
might rip the head off the prophet, ayy (yuh, yuh!)
andy my clips, milonakis, ayy
empty that b~tch, it ain’t nothin’, ayy (yuh, ayy!)
f~ck it, ayy, (yuh!) pump him, ayy
i put his mouth on the carpet, ayy (bow!)
stomp on his head and then perf it, ayy (ayy)
hope that sh~t~talkin’ was worth it, ayy (yuh, yuh)
duffel bag, think a n~gga need a duffel bag
you bark, you boy, you duckin’, b~tch (yuh)
pressure, son, think these n~ggas want pressure, son (yuh, yuh)
i grab the gun, extended clip (okay, yuh)
p~ssy boy, leave you bleedin’ like a p~ssy, boy (yuh, okay)
you need a pack, you need a pitch (ayy)
[outro]
oh, f~ck
ayy, pipe up, man, turn up, turn up

[xxxtentacion ~ in this b~tch lit, free keke free 2 woop freestyle]

[intro]
ayy
kodak bop on my c~ck, kodak bop (haha, alright)
kodak bop on my~
kodak bop on my c~ck (yeah), kodak bop
kodak, bop, ayy, uh, ayy
kodak bop on my c~ck (haha)
kodak bop on my~
kodak bop on my c~ck, kodak, yuh
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy (kodak bop on my c~ck, kodak bop)
ayy!
it’s this new~

[verse]
walked in this b~tch (alright)
jugg walk in this b~tch (yеah)
sniff coke in this b~tch, clique (yeah)
cliquе talk in this b~tch, yuh
all black in this b~tch, uh (alright, alright)
like a goth in this b~tch, sh~t (b~tch) (yeah) (ayy)
slit wrist in this b~tch, yuh (yuh, yuh, ayy)
grip d~ck in this b~tch, ayy (c’mere)
hopped out i’m grindin’, my grills, they all shinin’ (huh)
your b~tch hit my line ’cause my d~ck perfect size (b~tch!)
and your d~ck shaped like fries, lil’ boy don’t be surprised (yeah, what?)
when i pull out that glock and it’s hot like a furnace (c’mere)
post on your block sippin’ tea like i’m kermit (yuh, c’mere)
bullet holes all in yo chest, that sh~t burnin’ (come here)
diamonds are wet, see the tats on my chest (yuh, d~mn)
in a young thugger dress, all my n~ggas are vr
[xxxtentacion ~ run up on me]

[intro]
yeah
f~ck you n~ggas talkin’ ’bout?
very rare we’re lightskin
f~ck!

[verse]
f~ck did you think? (yeah!)
i was surely f~cking runnin’ the bank (yeah!)
cut the cr~p and take him, one in the brain (f~ck!)
all these p~ssy n~ggas brought was a j (okay!)
that b~tch want problems, i’ll grab his f~ckin’ face, put that in the dirt (yeah!)
all that f~cking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
run up on me, p~ssy, you will get murked
i’m coming for your daughter and your life p~ssy n~gga
i’ma make her p~ssy take pride, mhm (ayy!)
k!ll a f~ck n~gga, make it right wit’ a knife (uh~huh!)
n~ggas steady barking, but you know they mic’s for the g’s (yeah)
n~ggas steady barking, but they mice for the cheese (yeah)
you won’t find another set of n~ggas like these (yeah)
very rare savage make a f~ck n~gga bleed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
k!ll a f~ck n~gga when his weakness showing up
when i pull up, ain’t no running, boy, you better call the cops~~
[xxxtentacion ~ witdemd~cks!]

[verse]
f~ckin’ b~tches on my gopro
pido a la vida, i won’t go broke
all of these b~tches, they want hardcore (yeah, ayy)
p~ssy, you talking but won’t fade, i know
i need the coke, i can’t cope, ho (yeah, yeah)
dive in that p~ssy and i slow stroke (yeah)
triple the x, i might triple the cup
i might double it up, i might no scope
i might bedazzle my pistol, ayy
“x, you a goon, what’s your issue?” ayy
diamonds electric like raichu, ayy
if you need lean, i might pint you, ayy
hollow tips all in my rifle, ayy
make your head lean like the eiffel, ayy
said my d~ck look like the eiffel, ayy
she say i’m white, i might fight you

[chorus]
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy
i just got two b~tches, need a double cup, ayy (yeah)
i just got two b~tches, need to double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy
i just brought them b~tches, need a double cup, ayy
i just got two b~tches, need a double cup

[xxxtentacion ~ tummy tuck (xxx “l!ck” verse)]

[intro: smokepurpp & xxxtentacion]
(skrrt!)
b~tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (b~tch, i’ma live off these)
b~tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (yeah, yeah)
b~tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (voot up!)

[verse: xxxtentacion]
watch me swing my blade (yuh)
watch me throw this d~ck your face, hold up (f~ck ’em)
black ‘giela my waist b~tch (what he said?) (get it!)
b~tch, your blood i wanna taste, get it (yuh, yuh)
pull up to your momma crib (blocka)
i sit outside like (blocka) “what’s up, b~tch?” (yeah)
you ’bout it like you talkin’ b~tch (okay)
i swing at you (okay) like f~ck that sh~t (get it!) (oh, my god, oh, my god, yeah)
my blade got no name (okay) (yuh)
she suck me, wanna taste, ayy (yuh)
my vool hit my line (okay), he say he got that b~tch on pay, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i feel like mayweather (okay) how i punch him (yuh) in the face, ayy (get it!)
“x, please drop the tape,” b~tch just give me face
f~ck n~gga tec (get it!), pistol touch his neck (get it!)
watch his body drop (get it!), no tummy tuck
make your tummy tuck (get it!), make your bladder bust (b~tch!)
you’ve done it now (yuh), b~tch, you’ve done it now (b~tch, yuh)
b~tch, the f~ck is up? (yuh, okay, yuh) might touch you, bruh (yeah)
you’ll get touched lil’ bruh (yuh, yuh), f~cker tighten up (f~ck n~gga!)

[xxxtentacion ~ #imsippinteainyohood]
[intro]
haha, yuh
(you know i’m posted in the booth with the boof with ronny j)
gotta get in the mood, haha
(you know how i’m rockin’)
for real now
(gang, gang, gang)
(hehe, yuh, yuh)
ronny j produced it

[verse]
and, boy, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood
what the f~ck is up? you b~ttercup
purp in that blunt, smokin’ suicidal bl~~dy blunts
p~ssy boy, you talkin’ sh~t (ayy) for twitter, it ain’t addin’ up (ayy, ayy, okay, okay)
how these p~ssy n~ggas movin’ day~to~day? i’ve had enough (yeah)
post with that f~ckin’ blade, b~tch, i’ll skin your face, huh
d~ck on that f~ckin’ gun
i love it when they run (ayy, ayy, ayy)
f~ck all that talkin’ sh~t, do that sh~t for fun, uh
f~ck ’round with these n~ggas, ayy
stab a body, f~ck do you mean? (brr)
post with that glock, and that beam, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah, okay)
point that sh~t right at yo’ spleen, ayy (yeah, yeah)
run through yo’ hood, ayy
f~ck n~gga, what’s really good? (b~tch)
my n~ggas wish that you would, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up? (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up?
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up?
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’—, ayy, ayy
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up? (b~tch, b~tch, b~tch, b~tch, b~tch, yeah)
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up?
b~tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f~ck is up?

[outro]
yuh, ayy
augh, ha

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