xanakin skywok – march! كلمات اغاني
march! lyrics
[intro: xanakin skywok]
ayy, addison, you tryna play my rusty trombone?
xanakin skywok
av got that drip, ho
yeah!
[verse 1: xanakin skywok]
choppa go “boom” like a n_gga doin beatbox
three glocks hot, got ’em smokin’ like the weed spot (yeah!)
we rock chops that gon’ drop you like a tree top
rerock rock, flintstones in this teapot (yeah!)
yada, yada, yada, chimichangas, gas on the weed scale
w_w_w_we snort scale, never give a b_tch free nails (uh!)
three or four sh_lls put a n_gga in a story tale (huh, huh)
p. sales can’t stay sober, i’ma need bail
[verse 2: yung kage]
don’t talk to me when ya mans is on the sideline
b_tch, give me neck, got me looking at her bird’s eye
b_tch rubbernecking while i’m givin’ her the third eye
third eye blasting out her mind, that’s the third time
blow her brains, bet yo’ girl’s eleven, man, that’s really strange
24/7 got yo’ b_tch call me “yung kage”
told her, “b_tch, yippie kai yay, hit the highway”
kage chilling up with xan’, we at the feng shui
baby girl, it just be a thursday, throw it back
blow her back, nut up on her eyes, give her cataracts
cadillac, whip it on the track while i’m getting a lap
she a snack, but i’m on a fast, so let’s make it fast
[chorus: xanakin skywok]
marching band in her pants, she love it (ayy!)
told me that blow her back to f_ck it
baby back, gave her back, i busted
gave her that baby back, she sucked it (woah!)
hold me, back hold me back
you don’t wanna know me bad, i’ll smoke your pack
i’m about to turn your ass from rich to rags
as quick as that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
my wrist drip like my d_ck to match your b_tch
[verse 3: xanakin skywok]
choppa got financed
put ’em on a bystand
light ’em like a nighstand
roll ’em like vyvanse (molly!)
smart ass p_ssy, these n_ggas, they wanna fight that
bite that, loading up autotune on their ipad (ah!)
so let’s chase ’em, put ’em on a little verge of breaking
hi, your girl is brown, so asamalak_m
shalom, she gonna do little too like j.lo, no halo (yo!)
my d_ck bang on her drums like, “oh” (oh!)
playing no her p_ssy flute go—
three b_tches on me, i’m mojo
draco on me, han solo (oh!)
bad camp b_tch, play me like the flute
got nut on her tooth, her b_tt on my shoes
john cena, you can’t see me
you can’t beat me, you can’t really beat me, ooh!
[chorus: xanakin skywok]
marching band in her pants, she love it (ayy!)
told me that blow her back to f_ck it
baby back, gave her back, i busted
gave her that baby back, she sucked it (woah!)
hold me, back hold me back
you don’t wanna know me bad, i’ll smoke your pack
i’m about to turn your ass from rich to rags
as quick as that (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
my wrist drip like my d_ck to match your b_tch
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