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xvl hendrix - ain't dat a bitch كلمات الأغنية

[hook: xvl hendrix]
i’m riding around the city stunting, n-gg-
ain’t that a b-tch?
your hoe had the nerve to ask for some gas money, n-gg-
ain’t that a b-tch?
you said that you got it, but you need to stop it, boy
ain’t that a b-tch?
xvl mob gang over everything
i think i’m the sh-t
ain’t that a b-tch?
ain’t that a b-tch?
ain’t that a b-tch?
ain’t that a b-tch?
you said that you got it, but you need to stop it, boy
ain’t that a b-tch?
xvl mob gang over everything
i think i’m the sh-t

[verse 1: xvl hendrix]
i’m ’bouts to break out on my sh-t
stayed down, now a young n-gg- lit
master blunt roller, me the long way
yeah, he know that sh-t not counterfeit
i want all of the money, ain’t stunting no [?]
too official, i’m too legit to quit
sipping so much lean, n-gg-, that’s all i p-ss
percocet, yeah, that keeping me itch
so glad i’m getting to these gems
ain’t that a b-tch?
picture hendrix always kicking sh-t
probably somewhere f-cking all on your b-tch
i wanna bag, i just trying to get paid
i need it all, i can’t take no losses
trafficking n-gg-s, yeah, we out, mobs
k!lled the p-ssy, put the b-tch in the coffin
and when the money calling, my phone ringing
vvs, yeah, the motherf-cking blinging
shopping in the night for some motherf-cking [?]
sipping on [?] in my drink [?]
n-gg-s gon’ hate ’cause we do what they can’t
wrestle me, i handle the motherf-cking bank
xvl armor, we pull up in tanks
we ain’t got no sack, what the f-ck did you think?

[verse 2: jose guapo]
[?] down, ain’t that a b-tch?
eyes all on my kicks
i’m pushing [?] with my b-tch
look at the flick of my wrist
i like it dark when i sip
i never trip ’bout a b-tch
you on a uber, little b-tch
but can’t even pay for your trip
i need a runway on a runway
n-gg-, just for my fashion
whenever they see me in traffic
i got to be in there fast
d-mn, ended the b-tch, i f-cked around
skeeted all over her lashes
leather mink coat with the patches
look at my diamonds, they’re dancing
yeah, my life so fancy
what i’m stepping in is fancy
all of these b-tches be glancing
they be like “young guapo, he handsome”
i wanna move out to [?]
f-ck all these b-tches, they petty
i didn’t know they got it for [?]
eat her up just like spaghetti

[verse 3: yowda]
car came with no roof
ain’t that a b-tch?
he want 25 for that cocaine
ain’t it a brick?
there’s only 35 in that thing
i’ma need that zip
try to play me short next time
boy, you gon’ meet that clip
ain’t that your b-tch?
she all on my d-ck
i bought me a purp
i pulled up a six
i took me a sip
i’m fly and i’m rich
glock on my hip
swear to god, i’m gonna pop if he trip
got me a whiff of the money
if i f-ck her, she about some money
empty your purse and fill up her tummy
then send the b-tch home to her hubby
ain’t that some sh-t?
street n-gg-, though, ain’t never had nothing legit
hundred on my chain, two hundred on my whip
b-tch, ain’t that a…

- xvl hendrix

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