xvl hendrix – kick her out lyrics
[hook: jose guapo]
i want the m’s in the vault
i put the d-ck in her mouth
i do this sh-t for the south
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i want the m’s in the vault
i do this sh-t for the south
i got them golds in my mouth
and f-ck it, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i f-ck them and we kicking them out
[verse 1: jose guapo]
i want a hoe that’s a freak, i want a four-four a week
i got my feet up in the suite, i don’t waste lean on the sheets
i got a hoe at the flame, i got a hoe at magic
i got a b-tch at v live, and all of them b-tches get nasty
i ain’t even got to ask them, they already know the routine
n-gg-, i’ma f-ck on her team, filling my four with the cream
i got a little b-tch named dream, she let me do anything
all of my b-tches be thick, look at her -ss in her jeans
i don’t really go back and forth, baby, you f-cking or nah?
baby, you sucking or nah? baby, you sucking or nah?
ay, either we f-cking them all or we ducking them all
say, either it’s f-cking them all or we ducking them all
[hook: jose guapo]
i want the m’s in the vault
i put the d-ck in her mouth
i do this sh-t for the south
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i want the m’s in the vault
i do this sh-t for the south
i got them golds in my mouth
and f-ck it, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i f-ck them and we kicking them out
[verse 2: xvl hendrix]
i [?] and taste it, i can’t f-ck with her if she a basic
i like all type of races ’cause hendrix don’t do no discriminating
run through these hoes like i’m [?], f-ck all of these n-gg-s, we know where they hang
i’m f-cking your b-tch and now all of you hating
jump out the sprinter and then jump on a jet
and f-ck them when you take them on dates
i’m smoking your back when i meditate
sitting at the top of the third floor, young n-gg- without p-ssy [?]
duffel bag, [?] damier and she wanna be friends again
ain’t giving no love here, i don’t wanna be friends again
never riding that benz again, never f-ck me a hen again
never f-ck none of your friends again unless it’s about them dividends
we hold the money like it’s pound cake, cook on the b-tch with the sauce and the [?]
i don’t block hoes, i just erase, dear respected sisters, skeet in their face
[hook: jose guapo]
i want the m’s in the vault
i put the d-ck in her mouth
i do this sh-t for the south
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, i’m kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i want the m’s in the vault
i do this sh-t for the south
i got them golds in my mouth
and f-ck it, we kicking her out
ain’t f-ckin, we kicking them out
i f-ck them and we kicking them out
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