lirik lagu xanman – hell yeah
[intro]
big plug n-gg-, yeah
h-ll no
“ayy, xan, can i take a flick?”
h-ll no
“you f-ck my b-tch?”
h-ll yeah
hol’, hol’, hol’, hol’, brr
[chorus]
call up lil yachty, “ayy, halmes, where the stick?”
cartiers, i can’t see, so i squint
“hol’ xan, you my man, take a flick”
i’d rather drink the water that’s in flint
i let the chop sing, roddy ricch
servin’ that white boy, robin thicke
bag in my hand, takin’ sh-t like the grinch
hol’, take my bae, we can shop and drop
[verse 1]
down bad, robbin’ n-gg-s on wallapop
you a rap n-gg- for real like papa doc
i feel like the sh-t, pop a squat
still trap on the flip phone, f-ck a iwatch
five bad b-tches in my room like the dream girls
put ’em in the trash can like mean girls
shooter wit’ dreads, i’ma call him juice wrld
b-tch twerkin’ on the stage, i’m like who girl?
hol’ up, n-gg-, you better get her
i ain’t goin’ back to jail, i might hit her
n-gg-s turn pooh i pull up wit’ tiger
choppa make him pose like he want a picture
i still want a bust down, f-ck a richard
in the store wit’ the rod, you gotta be quicker than that
you tryna rob me, you gotta be slicker than that
ricky, that n-gg- got hit in his back
[chorus]
call up lil yachty, “ayy, holmes, where the stick?”
cartiers, i can’t see, so i squint
“hol’ xan, you my man, take a flick”
i’d rather drink the water that’s in flint
i let the chop sing, roddy ricch
servin’ that white boy, robin thicke
bag in my hand, takin’ sh-t like the grinch
[verse 2]
huh? i would kick it like lee
boujee gunk, i put her on her feet
eleven in the clip, i’m irving kyrie
she call me baby boy, i ain’t tyrese
12 on my line, they still tryna breach
i’m big plug, i’ll shoot your mother
like the opening scene of four brothers
she wanna ride me, guess she a horse lover
five sticks in the van and it’s four of us
weirdo, i’m in the street, n-gg-, and his eyes changed
pull your card while i smack you wit’ five aces
you ain’t got no money, n-gg-, i’ll take it
556s leave you wit’ some spine braces
[chorus]
call up lil yachty, “ayy, halmes, where the stick?”
cartiers, i can’t see, so i squint
“hol’ xan, you my man, take a flick”
i’d rather drink the water that’s in flint
i let the chop sing, roddy ricch
servin’ that white boy, robin thicke
bag in my hand, takin’ sh-t like the grinch
hol’, take my bae, we can shop and drop
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- lirik lagu ceruz – uno come me
- lirik lagu emma moore – before i fall asleep
- lirik lagu x-change – dreamy times (vocal mix – i feel ya)
- lirik lagu ynw melly – first day out. first day in.
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- lirik lagu moha – lady
- lirik lagu walkie – нейротоксин rmx (neurotoxin)
- lirik lagu thandi – not hurt
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