xaviersobased - pirate lyrics
(intro: xaviersobased & elibanss)
oh he talkin hot, pull up on em, and he running
evil smirk up on my face, you know i’m up to something
yeah i got on me, imma up it, and i’m bussin’
yeah my n++++ ksuuvi off a perc, and he buggin (yo ren, stop playing with these n++++’s man)
see that sh+t up on ya shoes, i spent on my drank
you see that sh+t you rap about, i really got it on my waist
never love a b+tch, finna get it tatted on my face
talkin’+
i’m 34 years old, and i’m dying
yo ren, what the f+ck we doing?
(verse 1: xaviersobased)
walk up in the store and all these b+tches tryin’ love me
walk up in the club, and all thesе b+tches tryin’ f+ck me
all i do is make music, and skatе, boy i love it
walk up in this b+tch with 2 poles, and i’m like “f+ck it”
this b+tch is like “oh that’s xav, i wanna f+ck him”
walk into the function with the fake, yeah mclovin
oh yeah, i got zay to my right, boy don’t bug him
all these n++++’s say they gettin’ money, boy that’s nothing
oh that n++++ talkin’? uh+
oh he talkin hot, pull up on em, and he running
evil smirk up on my face, you know i’m up to something
yeah i got on me, imma up it, and i’m bussin’
yeah my n++++ ksuuvi off a perc, and he buggin
yeah he buggin’
if you think you finna, uh+
oh you think you finna get a feat for free? well then boy you buggin’
yeah, lil shawty on my body, she with me and b+tch we f+ckin’
if i got the pole on me then imma up it
up it on n++++, h+ll nah it’s no discussion, uh
yeah you know i get the bag, and then i run it up
yeah you know i get the bag, and then i run it up
get the bag, b+tch i run it
uh, get the bag, b+tch i run it, aye
(verse 2: elibanss)
throw it up, you see all the b+tches grab the cake
i got yo b+tch in my pants tryin’ grab the snake
n++++’s talkin sh+t, i hit the whip, and then i grab the drake
i’ma c+ck it back, and flip gang like a milkcrate
see that sh+t up on ya shoes, i spent on my drank
you see that sh+t you rap about, i really got it on my waist
never love a b+tch, finna get it tatted on my face
talkin’ down on the clip, put a bullet in ya brain
b+tch we in the city droppin’ fours in the f+ckin’ range
shoutout tenkay, drugs f+ckin’ up my f+ckin’ brain
i feel like detergent, n++++ you a f+ckin’ stain
you know i be swervin’, and stay in my d+mn lane
b+tches call me papi in the party, poppin’ champagne
rich n++++’s to the right, and k!llers to my left
i got st++z in my soul, i’ma swag til my death
talk down, up a 556 to ya chest
(outro: xaviersobased)
walk up in the store and all these b+tches tryin’ love me
walk up in the club, and all these b+tches tryin’ f+ck me
all i do is make music, and skate, boy i love it
walk up in this b+tch with 2 poles, and i’m like “f+ck it”
this b+tch is like “oh that’s xav, i wanna f+ck him”
walk into the function with the fake, yeah mclovin
oh yeah, i got zay to my right, boy don’t bug him
all these n++++’s say they gettin’ money+
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