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[xxxtentacion _ igotplentyd_cktoshare]

[intro]
yuh
ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
ayy, turn up a little, would ya?
ayy, yuh, ayy, yuh
finna have to hop on a different booth on these n_ggas
ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, ayy, yuh
voot up, voot up
voot up!

[verse]
b_tch! want my d_ck? pop that p_ssy like a zit, yuh (yuh, ayy, b_tch!)
f_ck do you mean? that i’m mean? suck my d_ck, yuh (yuh, ayy, yuh. b_tch)
stay with that glock, i won’t run from the opps, ayy (yuh, yuh, bow, bow, bow!)
news say i’m shot, that’s not me, that’s the cops, ayy (yuh, buck, buck, buck, buck!)
stop it, ayy, gothic, ayy (yuh, yuh!)
might rip the head off the prophet, ayy (yuh, yuh!)
andy my clips, milonakis, ayy
empty that b_tch, it ain’t nothin’, ayy (yuh, ayy!)
f_ck it, ayy, (yuh!) pump him, ayy
i put his mouth on the carpet, ayy (bow!)
stomp on his head and then perf it, ayy (ayy)
hope that sh_t_talkin’ was worth it, ayy (yuh, yuh)
duffel bag, think a n_gga need a duffel bag
you bark, you boy, you duckin’, b_tch (yuh)
pressure, son, think these n_ggas want pressure, son (yuh, yuh)
i grab the gun, extended clip (okay, yuh)
p_ssy boy, leave you bleedin’ like a p_ssy, boy (yuh, okay)
you need a pack, you need a pitch (ayy)
[outro]
oh, f_ck
ayy, pipe up, man, turn up, turn up

[xxxtentacion _ in this b_tch lit, free keke free 2 woop freestyle]

[intro]
ayy
kodak bop on my c_ck, kodak bop (haha, alright)
kodak bop on my_
kodak bop on my c_ck (yeah), kodak bop
kodak, bop, ayy, uh, ayy
kodak bop on my c_ck (haha)
kodak bop on my_
kodak bop on my c_ck, kodak, yuh
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy (kodak bop on my c_ck, kodak bop)
ayy!
it’s this new_

[verse]
walked in this b_tch (alright)
jugg walk in this b_tch (yеah)
sniff coke in this b_tch, clique (yeah)
cliquе talk in this b_tch, yuh
all black in this b_tch, uh (alright, alright)
like a goth in this b_tch, sh_t (b_tch) (yeah) (ayy)
slit wrist in this b_tch, yuh (yuh, yuh, ayy)
grip d_ck in this b_tch, ayy (c’mere)
hopped out i’m grindin’, my grills, they all shinin’ (huh)
your b_tch hit my line ’cause my d_ck perfect size (b_tch!)
and your d_ck shaped like fries, lil’ boy don’t be surprised (yeah, what?)
when i pull out that glock and it’s hot like a furnace (c’mere)
post on your block sippin’ tea like i’m kermit (yuh, c’mere)
bullet holes all in yo chest, that sh_t burnin’ (come here)
diamonds are wet, see the tats on my chest (yuh, d_mn)
in a young thugger dress, all my n_ggas are vr
[xxxtentacion _ run up on me]

[intro]
yeah
f_ck you n_ggas talkin’ ’bout?
very rare we’re lightskin
f_ck!

[verse]
f_ck did you think? (yeah!)
i was surely f_cking runnin’ the bank (yeah!)
cut the cr_p and take him, one in the brain (f_ck!)
all these p_ssy n_ggas brought was a j (okay!)
that b_tch want problems, i’ll grab his f_ckin’ face, put that in the dirt (yeah!)
all that f_cking talking will get you murked (yeah!)
run up on me, p_ssy, you will get murked
i’m coming for your daughter and your life p_ssy n_gga
i’ma make her p_ssy take pride, mhm (ayy!)
k!ll a f_ck n_gga, make it right wit’ a knife (uh_huh!)
n_ggas steady barking, but you know they mic’s for the g’s (yeah)
n_ggas steady barking, but they mice for the cheese (yeah)
you won’t find another set of n_ggas like these (yeah)
very rare savage make a f_ck n_gga bleed (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!)
k!ll a f_ck n_gga when his weakness showing up
when i pull up, ain’t no running, boy, you better call the cops__
[xxxtentacion _ witdemd_cks!]

[verse]
f_ckin’ b_tches on my gopro
pido a la vida, i won’t go broke
all of these b_tches, they want hardcore (yeah, ayy)
p_ssy, you talking but won’t fade, i know
i need the coke, i can’t cope, ho (yeah, yeah)
dive in that p_ssy and i slow stroke (yeah)
triple the x, i might triple the cup
i might double it up, i might no scope
i might bedazzle my pistol, ayy
“x, you a goon, what’s your issue?” ayy
diamonds electric like raichu, ayy
if you need lean, i might pint you, ayy
hollow tips all in my rifle, ayy
make your head lean like the eiffel, ayy
said my d_ck look like the eiffel, ayy
she say i’m white, i might fight you

[chorus]
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy
i just got two b_tches, need a double cup, ayy (yeah)
i just got two b_tches, need to double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy (okay, yeah)
double up, ayy
i just brought them b_tches, need a double cup, ayy
i just got two b_tches, need a double cup

[xxxtentacion _ tummy tuck (xxx “l!ck” verse)]

[intro: smokepurpp & xxxtentacion]
(skrrt!)
b_tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (b_tch, i’ma live off these)
b_tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (yeah, yeah)
b_tch, i’ma live off these l!cks (voot up!)

[verse: xxxtentacion]
watch me swing my blade (yuh)
watch me throw this d_ck your face, hold up (f_ck ’em)
black ‘giela my waist b_tch (what he said?) (get it!)
b_tch, your blood i wanna taste, get it (yuh, yuh)
pull up to your momma crib (blocka)
i sit outside like (blocka) “what’s up, b_tch?” (yeah)
you ’bout it like you talkin’ b_tch (okay)
i swing at you (okay) like f_ck that sh_t (get it!) (oh, my god, oh, my god, yeah)
my blade got no name (okay) (yuh)
she suck me, wanna taste, ayy (yuh)
my vool hit my line (okay), he say he got that b_tch on pay, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i feel like mayweather (okay) how i punch him (yuh) in the face, ayy (get it!)
“x, please drop the tape,” b_tch just give me face
f_ck n_gga tec (get it!), pistol touch his neck (get it!)
watch his body drop (get it!), no tummy tuck
make your tummy tuck (get it!), make your bladder bust (b_tch!)
you’ve done it now (yuh), b_tch, you’ve done it now (b_tch, yuh)
b_tch, the f_ck is up? (yuh, okay, yuh) might touch you, bruh (yeah)
you’ll get touched lil’ bruh (yuh, yuh), f_cker tighten up (f_ck n_gga!)

[xxxtentacion _ #imsippinteainyohood]
[intro]
haha, yuh
(you know i’m posted in the booth with the boof with ronny j)
gotta get in the mood, haha
(you know how i’m rockin’)
for real now
(gang, gang, gang)
(hehe, yuh, yuh)
ronny j produced it

[verse]
and, boy, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood
what the f_ck is up? you b_ttercup
purp in that blunt, smokin’ suicidal bl__dy blunts
p_ssy boy, you talkin’ sh_t (ayy) for twitter, it ain’t addin’ up (ayy, ayy, okay, okay)
how these p_ssy n_ggas movin’ day_to_day? i’ve had enough (yeah)
post with that f_ckin’ blade, b_tch, i’ll skin your face, huh
d_ck on that f_ckin’ gun
i love it when they run (ayy, ayy, ayy)
f_ck all that talkin’ sh_t, do that sh_t for fun, uh
f_ck ’round with these n_ggas, ayy
stab a body, f_ck do you mean? (brr)
post with that glock, and that beam, ayy (yeah, yeah, yeah, okay)
point that sh_t right at yo’ spleen, ayy (yeah, yeah)
run through yo’ hood, ayy
f_ck n_gga, what’s really good? (b_tch)
my n_ggas wish that you would, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up? (ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up?
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up?
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’—, ayy, ayy
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up? (b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, b_tch, yeah)
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up?
b_tch, i’m sippin’ tea in yo’ hood, what the f_ck is up?

[outro]
yuh, ayy
augh, ha

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