xtalik – hippy lyrics
[verse 1 : xtalik]
yeah,i’m f-cking b-tches they relieve stress
yeah i’m getting new hoes
f-ck my old ex
they just stay on snapchat
show their nice br–sts
i get her in my pad
and then we bowflex, aye
drop top foreign with the horse in it
just got a new coupe and no its not rented
ralph lauren type sh-t, i love that horse in it
when we pull up for the drop, got the windows tinted aye
shes wanna high key see me
i give her vitamins
my d-ck get her hi – c
she use no hands
like a motherf-cking amputee
she wanna suck d
drink me, like i’m fiji
water. i’m just dripping on your team
sleeping on you n-ggas
mlk i gotta dream
i’m pc paper chasing to the motherf-cking cream
when it comes money, stay addicted like a fiend
[chorus]
i pull up to your b-tch
like, where your line at
i needa hit you one time
do you mind that?
i wanna blow your f-cking mind
redefine that
i wanna hit it from the back, make it clap back
like aye
we can go home get it on
like aye
back that -ss up, make it clap
like aye
f-ck you in the back, b-tch i mack
like aye
hard on these thots, she drop top
like aye
not another coupe
she drops knees, suck on me
so many thirsty hoes wanna ride my d
she take shots of my kids, get tipsy
made her hop off my board, like a hippy
[verse 2 : xtalik]
yeah, i’m the demon to this underworld
give a f-ck about monogamy
ii’ll f-ck your girl
cliche as as partys
and hard as f-cking nails
bombarding this harbor
going for the k!ll
if time is money then my gun is the f-cking bill
pay up, with your life or with that paper man
i’m gonna spray up
dont even try to get away
i’ll put your life on lay away
pay me your worth or more shots gonna come your way
yeah, i ain’t about that f-ck sh-t
triple six with my views and my f-cking whole clique
dragon tribe coming from the motherf-cking fire pits
i got the goat head for these custom made outfits
like, look at my wrist, aye
i got a girl, aye
she got a style
from beyond
the underworld, aye
if a n-gga try to f-ck with me or my queen
i’m taking heads off f-cking cut clean
with the guillotine
[chorus]
i pull up to your b-tch
like, where your line at
i needa hit you one time
do you mind that?
i wanna blow your f-cking mind
redefine that
i wanna hit it from the back, make it clap back
like aye
we can go home get it on
like aye
back that -ss up, make it clap
like aye
f-ck you in the back, b-tch i mack
like aye
hard on these thots, she drop top
like aye
not another coupe
she drops knees, suck on me
so many thirsty hoes wanna ride my d
she take shots of my kids, get tipsy
made her hop off my board, like a hippy
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