Xhulooo - Told Ya!

Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
I get that bread and I dip like I told ya (Bread)
Locs in my head and they swinging like Sosa (Yeah)
This ain't no rock on my ring, it's a boulder
Keeping my head straight up on my shoulders (Ha)
Keeping my head straight up, like a soldier
Kickin' back in the crib, smoking on doja
Watch where you sit, I got Dolce my sofa (Yeah-yeah)
Count up a dividend after the roll up (Aye)
Handling dividends in the truck
(Dividend, dividend, dividend, yeah)
F all the haters, I done had enough
She doing white, she like Hillary Duff
I cannot cuff you, lil bae, you a dub
Pick up your pockets, I know you a scrub
Water my wrist, like I laid in the tub
(Hey)
In the city and I'm cliqued up (Up)
(Alright)
Good angles, get me flicked up
Cartier, got my wrist flood
I'm a rockstar, wrist cut
Rick Owens, no these ain't chucks
And it's crazy, I don't give a f- (What?)
I get that bread and I dip like I told ya (Bread)
Locs in my head and they swinging like Sosa (Yeah)
This ain't no rock on my ring, it's a boulder
Keeping my head straight up on my shoulders (Ha)
Keeping my head straight up, like a soldier
Kickin' back in the crib, smoking on doja
Watch where you sit, I got Dolce my sofa (Yeah-yeah)
Count up a dividend after the roll up (Aye)
I get that bread and I dip like I told ya (Bread)
Locs in my head and they swinging like Sosa (Yeah)
This ain't no rock on my ring, it's a boulder
Keeping my head straight up on my shoulders (Ha)
Keeping my head straight up, like a soldier
Kickin' back in the crib, smoking on doja
Watch where you sit, I got Dolce my sofa (Yeah-yeah)
Count up a dividend after the roll up (Aye)
Huh, yeah (Yeah, Cartier, got my wrist flood)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah, I'm a rockstar, wrist cut)
Yeah (Yeah)
Huh, yeah (Yeah)
Yeah (Yeah)

Written by:
Arturo LaMotta

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