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xkq - not now lyrics

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[intro: xkq & fmk mikey]
f+cking dumbass
tell them when the twin tape dropping
(b+tch)
tell them when the twin tape dropping
(b+tch)
(hahaha) that sh+t ain’t never dropping
(that sh+t dropping soon)
twin tape soon 2x
should we drop the twin tape i feel like we should drop it
i keep hitting the mic i’m sorry
[hook: xkq]
b+tch i’m in my bag they can’t wait until i pop off ( yea,yea)
please don’t try to talk cus we known to let the glock off( yea,yea)
push the rari jag it’ll make her take her top off (yea,yea)
heat up on my hip it hit you and it feel like hot sauce woah

[verse 1 : xkq]
please dont let mе go watch me on this b+tch and imma float
everytime you see mе lil baby imma ghost get her wet like lil boat yea
coming to the yacht club(yea,aye,yea)
snuck a glock in now the glock club
coming with the shottas (yea,aye)
[?] b+tch party rocker
turn the speakers up a speaker knocker
i might rock out
please don’t talk too much cus we gon bring the glocks out
me and twino in this b+tch and we got knocks now
she said she don’t want me
she want me now baby not now
how you want me ?
jumping in the crowd feeling like it’s rolling loud

[verse 2: fmk mikey]
baby i’m a cash cow
yea i’m in my bag now
ima rockstar baby you can’t get this
baby yea we been lit talm bout it’s no twin sh+t baby it’s been twin sh+t yea
in the party b+tch i been lit yea
off the lean i been lit yea
yea i got a new b+tch
i don’t need you
you can go too
take yours friends too
we don’t need them
we getting money
yea it’s funny
how you try to come back
get the f+ck back yea
[verse 3: xkq]
get the f+ck back why you playing wit me
you know you ain’t never ever staying wit me
chopper on my side yea it’s laying wit me
why the f+ck these n+ggas playing wit me
i’m about my cash i might get it fast
super fast do the dash like flash you won’t get a pass
bend my car like nas hopping i don’t crash
yea crash out baby we gon crash out boy we on yo ass now
i get the paper chase i do bad it now
going down bad now
how you want me but you didn’t want me not now
all my n+ggas snaking yea we bring the glocks out



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