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drayco mccoy - too much sway based freestyle $ lyrics
[intro]
she want the lean and the xan man
she ask me where the lean and the xan at
i don’t know but i got a d-ck for you baby
yuh, uh
[pre-chorus]
bad b-tch said she want a black d-ck
hittin’ drags till a n-gga gettin’ black lips
same gang, same mo’f-ckin’ savage
got the ak strapped with a fat b-tch
my new thing, poppin’ xans she a attict
my n-gga slangin’ caine in the back b-tch
another n-gga got the green in the bag b-tch
anybody give it to the gang in a second
[chorus]
oh my god, all i wanna do is f-ck a face
oh my god, all i wanna do is blow away
i know god, i’m his motherf-ckin’ potager
oh my god, i got too much motherf-ckin’ swave
[verse 1]
pop a xan, sip the hennessy sprite cans
f-ck a pepsi, all i’m wearin’
is a semi and some vans
no to sappies
motherf-ck a b-tch, i’m f-ckin’ s-xy
i don’t need a friend, all i need is dope and fatties
all these n-ggas screamin’ get your own girls
i ain’t even schemin’, they just come over here
never catch me slippin’ with the crown yeah
don’t call my phone yeah
don’t come to my home yeah
it’s not what you know but it’s who you know
i don’t wanna know you baby use your throw
i got sh-t to do, always useable
phone on airplane mode as usual
i just hit the bone with the stupid drill
they went all hard in the b-tch
your b-tch gettin’ higher than this
but as high as i get, she will not get a kiss, no
[pre-chorus]
bad b-tch said she want a black d-ck
hittin’ drags till a n-gga gettin’ black lips
same gang, same mo’f-ckin’ savage
got the ak strapped with a fat b-tch
my new thing, on lean she a attict
my n-gga slangin’ caine in the back b-tch
another n-gga got the green in the bag b-tch
anybody give it to the gang in a second
[chorus]
oh my god, all i wanna do is f-ck a face
oh my god, all i wanna do is blow away
i know god, i’m his motherf-ckin’ potager
oh my god, i got too much motherf-ckin’ swave
[post-chorus]
sh-t and you don’t gotta pray for me
i’m blessed, you don’t gotta pray for me
i’m blessed b-tch, you don’t gotta pray for me
all i know is you don’t fl1ckin’ pray for me
[verse 2]
ashes on you carpet
i’m not sorry, b-tch i walk in your apartment
f-ck your bride and eat up all your sh-t, i’m starvin’
b-tch my high ain’t wearin’ off no time or soon
my fit droppin’ somethin’ when a n-gga slide through
a lot in common, you like drugs, i like drugs too
if you like girls invite them hoes and tell ’em come through
i’ll eat her p-ssy with the gold in my whole tooth
i ain’t a rookie i’m a hoe, i go by no rules
[chorus]
oh my god, all i wanna do is f-ck a face
oh my god, all i wanna do is blow away
i know god, i’m his motherf-ckin’ potager
oh my god, i got too much motherf-ckin’ swave
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