xanakin skywok - despacito 2.5 (ft. kiid spyro) lyrics
[intro:]
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[verse 1: xanakin skywok]
put a molly in yo mama
she dancing at the maga
look at that badonka
poppin’ like a choppa
n-gga gon’ talk up
turn him to chewbacca
split him like a pasta
smoke him like a rasta (skywok)
all my diamonds drip that cooch (what)
got that juice you got that puke (yea)
all my shooters like them troops (pow)
so my gang sign’s a salute
(yeah, what, yeah)
putting these shots down call me melo (yea)
all up on that streets no elmo (boom)
i could rock yo b-tch like h-llo
hey hi what the f-ck (what)
i’m that n-gga with the drum (yea)
hit you on yo auntie’s buns (boom)
leave him in the corner dunce
[interlude:]
hey, patrick, i though of something funnier than 24
let me hear it
25
[verse 2: kiid spyro]
i don’t do that chit chat (chit chat)
she gon’ throw the neck and then i dispatch (then i dispatch)
f-ck me up a pack and then i flip that (then i flip that)
and then i dip that (dip that)
spin on the d-ck i’m gon’ bust and then i ditch that
hoe, i ain’t f-ck with no hoe
watch where you go
run up on me and i bust at yo dome
-ss was so big
i hit from the back, h-llo
diamonds on me this ain’t no gold, yellow
jiggle that booty slap it around, jell-o
i f-ck your mom, auntie, she play my cello
(what the f-ck? what the f-ck is a cello?)
[skit: kiid spyro and xanakin skywok]
ay, b-tch, be like
be like what n-gga
billie eilish n-gga
h-ll nah n-gga (boom boom)
i feel like i’m rich b-tch
nah n-gga we broke
spyro, skywok
[verse 3: kiid spyro and xanakin skywok]
rollin up dope we ain’t smokin’ no reggie (ay)
og in my blunt and you know it smack heavy (yeah)
tec in my hand and the clip xtra steady (boom, boom)
i’m stackin’ my bands so your b-tch gimme heady (b-tch)
ap on froze my diamonds baguette (fresh)
keep talking that sh-t put my glock to your neck (uh)
ain’t never done shows but i’m still making cheques (uh)
pour 4’s with the sprite cause we sippin’ on tec (whew)
your mom wasn’t the crack she rubbing my lamp (lamp)
instead of a genie there’s nut on her pants (pants)
she’s no princess jas i f-cked on her glands (glands)
told her come back when she got the bands (bands)
i tote em poles like i’m gonna fish
your man with the jokes he don’t got sticks (sticks)
i do a finesse and leave em with debt (debt)
now i run a check and he don’t got sh-t
[verse 4: kiid spyro and xanakin skywok]
i put my d-ck all up in her mouth (yeah)
i bust me a nut air jordan i bounce (ugh)
skate to the trap kick flipping an ounce (skrt)
smoke so much dope i forgot how to count (uh)
ain’t toting no 40’s
but when i pull up super mario (yea)
sh-t gone be dropping some sh-lls (b-tch)
ain’t toting no 40’s
but when i pull up super mario
sh-t gone be dropping some sh-lls
i’m upping 40s y’all n-ggas be 40 and stuck in a cubicle box with no shelf
ya’ auntie and shorty be smoking that og and running a train on my sausage and bells
givenchy my belt and glock is on stand by
my hand on my c-ck is the hand that i bang by
this ain’t a game my n-gga no bandai
spyro my n-gga he run up a landslide
(uh, yeah)
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