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lil boy jap – xpill كلمات اغاني

[intro: gb sosa]
off the c-ke off the cola
and it’s cold minnesota

[verse 1: gb sosa]
off a bean baby off a x pill
and she f-ck the whole team on the next one
swear to god i get this money get this check bruh
vvs on my neck and they strapped bro
okay hop out i’m in the foreign coupe
baby girl she all up on my woo
i saw that dance baby what you do
i get this money and my pocket all blues
hold up i’m so wavy i pull up in a porsche and i hop out mercedes
she want to f-ck me good said she want to have my babies
i told her stop girl you acting so crazy
my jewelry’s flawless, i just pulled up at your b-tch at the mall b-tch
oh vvs on me so cool
(?) no not cool
hold up, and i’m boolin and i’m coolin
swear to god yeah she do it
mmm so good that’s on me baby it’s all cool
ok i step up in the booth and i be like what it do
yeah, i be like what it do-hoo-hooo

[verse 2: lil boy j-p]
yeah
i be like what it do i pull up in the booth
i swear to god i go so hard in the stu
when you see me in the streets you ain’t even got a clue
what the f-ck about to go on i pull up and i blow off
and i’m about about to go with the glock and i pop off
yeah i’m going to the mercedes going in the benz
boutta f-ck around and i’m riding with my friends
i don’t really give a f-ck that’s how i go
see me in the margiela with the f-cking clothes
now i got the red bottoms on my f-cking soles
and i don’t give a f-ck you a b-tch you a hoe
you a hoe i just pulled up to the club with some henny and a f-cking bottle of vodka
i swear to god you high off the flakka
yeah i’m a chilling dude i’m a chilling guy
you just see me in the burger king i’m eating fries
and i don’t really give a f-ck your p-ssy kinda dry
it ain’t wet and i don’t want it
i swear to god i just pull up and i blow it like a rocket
i got the f-cking bands put em in my pocket (bow bow!)
bow bow! bow at your brain and i don’t give a f-ck cause all you b-tches are lame
yeah i’m swerving the lanes, in the f-cking coupe
and i don’t give a f-ck i’m hot like some soup
she blew me up like isis, oh no (like isis)
hold up ima roll some spices
yeah, i smoke the herbs on the spices

- lil boy jap

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