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xhulooo - 3g remix lyrics
[intro: xhulooo]
yeah, ha
yeah, ha
yeah, yeah
yeah, okay
(ha, ha) yeah
fire, frrah, woo (okay)
(yeah)
[verse 1: xhulooo]
been gettin’ racks ever since three
chop up his body and knock off his knee
my hundreds blue, they ain’t throwin’ up cs
i got some ho b_tches that’s throwin’ up bs
i got some ho b_tches that’s throwin’ up ms
slime green money, [?] slidin’ like jam
stand on my money, i’m taller than steph
in my lil’ bag, i ain’t talkin’ [on deaf?]
swervin’ this trackhawk, it keeps goin’ left
uppin’ the boof, i be cookin’ up, chef
moncler beanie, ain’t wearin’ no [nef?]
chrome hearts jacket, i’m not rockin’ gap
stay talkin’ down and get hit in your cap (no cap)
i walk around with that strap (no cap)
got that ar in my lap
play with these labеls, just watch what you say
i ain’t talkin’ the letters, i camе with a k
ovo, baby, i keep me a drac’
if you play with my gang, put your head in a lake
i start smokin’ when i’m in l.a
i probably smoke me a 3.5 a day
he flexin’ money, i keep on the way
i put it on his head, now we see what he say (uh)
this ain’t no game, i ain’t come here to play
pull up, and smoke that lil’ boy like a j (yeah_yeah)
smokin’ that opp pack to the face
up outta here, i’ll be in outer sp_ce
[interlude: xhulooo]
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce, yeah
[verse 2: sgpwes]
i’m out in sp_ce with the b_tches, yeah
i done went up and got rich, yeah
these n_ggas stay on my d_ck
lock up the house, and i look like a l!ck
my d_ck in her mouth, and you cuffin’ that b_tch
i keep a pole on me, know i ain’t fish (no, no)
my b_tch, she ball, so she need them extensions (yeah)
yeah, yeah, she need some hair (woah)
i call that b_tch up, i don’t even care (eugh)
your b_tch, she want me, she just wanna stare (eugh)
i get to the bag and i flex, it ain’t fair
too many clothes, don’t know what to wear (woah)
too many hoes, and i don’t wanna share (woah)
shut the f_ck up and just sit in that chair (woah, yeah)
vvs diamonds, you seein’ the clear (woah)
my choppa big, it be shootin’ at bears (woah)
my choppa big, it be shootin’ at n_ggas (woah)
i got more money, i’m through with these n_ggas
these n_ggas mad that they not in the picture
she wanna f_ck, now she makin’ me bigger
my money gecko, it look like a lizard
she want a chain on her, she a gold digger (woah)
my b_tch, she bad, she be lookin’ like sizzle (yeah, yeah)
you want a problem, i call up my hitter
[verse 3: onlybino!]
too outer sp_ce, b_tch, i’m up in the solar
f_ck out my way, bro, i don’t even know you
sippin’ that drank, it put me in a coma
my pockets really as big as a boulder
tell them boys i would never be below you
he ain’t get no bread, lil’ n_gga, i trolled you
he ain’t get no bread, that n_gga a poser (yeah_yeah)
f_ck out the way, or i’m runnin’ you over (yeah_yeah)
look what i sit in, my whip super tinted
i know that i’m addicted to the business
he want a problem, i’m callin’ up benny
choppa go (phew), bust up your melon
choppa go (phew), won’t leave a message
i had to show these lil’ n_ggas a lesson
new h&k finna send him to heaven
double cup wocky from 7/11 (doot_doot)
double cup wocky, not sippin’ on polster
walk out the crib, and my neck like an ocean
too outer sp_ce, how a n_gga be floatin’
too outer sp_ce, how a n_gga be floatin’
[verse 4: cheromani_]
(yeah)
twenty_four shots like kobe, gigi
i got this pole on my head, pull out and see, see
that ho, she want double c, c
think i’m a [roomba?], like [seat, seat?]
he don’t really be playin’ no more, he be cap
i’m in the lo, might call me a cab
i’m in the stu’ with lil’ xhu, take a nap
he talkin’ down, he get gone off the map
b_tch, i make money, this sh_t not just rap
b_tch, i’m that n_gga, told them n_ggas, “see me”
none of these n_ggas concede me
cartier lens, you can’t see me
i’m in the with the [?]
she keep on suckin’, she tell me she toppin’ me
i just say, “f_ck it, lil’ bit, get on top of me”
b_tch, i’m on top, these lil’ n_ggas not toppin’ me
ho benihana, that n_gga eat whoppers, [?]
[?] in the trackhawk, that n_gga, he’s proud of me
i f_cked that ho, now she say i’m her prodigy
he spilled the wock’, then my mo’f_ckin’ [?]
[outro: xhulooo]
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce
outer sp_ce, outer sp_ce, yeah
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