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xillas - freaky fly girl lyrics

[intro]

[verse 1: xillas]
yo, i’m the epic xillas, not many are equal
to my rhymes i write my own d-mn sequel
i keep your mind jumping with the things i said
these b-tches want my thing: they want me in bed
a mic in my hand like it’s the key to the ignition
all the money and the girls in the world: that’s my f-ckin mission!
2chainz and lil wayne: those rappers are f-ckin’ wack!
you say they’re better than me?
pfft, they can kiss my -ss!
i’m riding round, i’m gettin’ it
you know that that’s true
meh, it’s like haters are worse than taboo
i’m pimpin’ all the time
you know that i can bust a rhyme
you hatin’ on my sh-t? that’s like the world’s worst crime!
i’m serious, i’m not delirious
i own this sh-t all the time
in the world’s rapping dictionary, i’d be right above techn9ne
i’m somewhat a g*nius, when i step up to the mic
if you wanna rap battle, n-gga, you in for a f-cking fight
because n-ggas know i’m getting the hoes
i rap like a speeding bullet
if you can’t keep up, then you might as well get a f-cking mullet
because i don’t play around, i’m more of a boss then rick ross
bottomline, i get all the hoes….

[hook: xillas]
now listen up, yo…..
yo! i saw a girl that looked super fly!
she already knew that i was getting super high
i’m gettin’ all this money because i wasn’t too late
in fact, that’s probably why all the haters in the world hate!
screw them, then screw the girl
then take that b-tch around the world
that girl’s -ss so big, that i call her “-ss girl”
you know that i’m pimpin’, i get money all the time!
if rappers have rankings, then i’m faster than busta rhymes(that’s true)

[verse 2: j-swan]
yeah, inject adrenaline right into my vains
’till the evil pours out like broyolata bar rain
ride with the flame
these bars embarked in your brain
takin’ flight, gettin’ in touch with the planes
switch up the game
lift up like david blane, i’m elevated
from the bottom right where i came, see the fl!cker of flame
but the lighters getting faded, gotta star so shop. so get your head decapitated
this is j-swan
get up in my zone, grab the microphone
i’m out of sp-ce: e.t. chillin’. trying to phone home
i’m sparking up a bone, locking up the throne
stupid king! got no buisness telling me that i’m a drone
n0body do this better!
i’ve been f-cked and don’t even got a vendetta!
but i gotta problem with b-tches warming december
i fought the crattle, cold breeze on my shoulder
but i’m old enough now that past is hard to remember
so i write it all down, st-tch my stories toghether
i st-tch flows toghether, like knitting up some sweaters
i’ve been strung along to long, have hung on for to long
i tell the truth and get stung. i ain’t dumb!
i’m feeling strong about what i gotta do!
to weather the storm, i gotta break outside of my cage: step outside of the norm

[hook]

[bridge: xillas]
this girl is so freaky all the tiiiiiiiiiiiiiime
you know girl that i can bust a rhymmmmmmmmmmmmmmmme

yeeeeeeeeeeeuh. w-ssup?

[hook]

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