Xan Baby - sip

I just touched down in the A I'm lookin' for some to sip
Bro just keep watchin' my pockets he needa' watch his kids
Throw that Prezi in the air like a flexican'
Throw that bird in the air like a pelican
Yellow bone bitch I like her melanin
My bitch got that Chanel she put her racks in it
You should go to Hell for all the cap you did
Heard he lookin' for me I'm damn
We got cuttas' too so watch yo' man
And I'm wit' the squad so bring your friend
How she expect me to keep her
When she's a eater
She think that I need her but Ion' need her
I bought the drank in bulk so it got cheaper
Half a zip of Tris inside my liter
Naw' you ain't my bitch I do not claim you
Buddha on my ass cause' I'm rocking Trues'
I was dreamin' bout that money and it came true
The money gon' come if its meant to
This hoe so crazy she so mental
We up that lead we grippin' pencils
I heard he sippin' on some fake lean
He a junkie poppin' Fent' too
I just touched down in the A I'm lookin' for some to sip
Bro just keep watchin' my pockets he needa' watch his kids
Throw that Prezi in the air like a flexican'
Throw that bird in the air like a pelican
Yellow bone bitch I like her melanin
My bitch got that Chanel she put her racks in it
You should go to Hell for all the cap you did
Bro got that lil' burner now he think he real
I might nod off cause' I'm on xanny' pills
We gon' take yo' top off if we find out you squealed
Bro just gave me the hand off I'm runnin' through the field
Yeah, this shit is gettin' real
He don't understand
Told my dog to trust me and stick to the plan
Now he sayin' fuck me he turnt' into a fan
These hoes is so musty I knew they were some fans
Bitches come in 2's like some double Dutch
And I'm wit' Goop yeah that my lil' cousin
Came from different mothers got the same cuttas'
These hoes must be crazy thinkin' that we love em'
Feel like Travis Barker cause' I keep on drummin'
Got a Oxy and some Wok' sittin' in my stomach

Written by:
Victor Adkins

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