Yuh P.E. Twain - Xan Crew

Xanax is my fucking medication
Half a little bar to get a bitch faded
Wanna keep my people why the fuck would I lace it
Got a little bitch on me but she looking like she basic
Got a .44 clip near my dick can't ride it
Passing you my joint but you still can't light it
Bring a lot of force like my name poseidon
Gonna show up on your block with my glock can't hide it
With a dumb little bitch yeah she digging true religion
Wardrobe worth a milli yeah that's my fucking mission
Say you getting paper but you steady out here pissing
I got OH4TWO my side and we got a fucking vision
Call me Wacka Flocka Flame yeah I rooster in my rari
I aint hit a bitch cause my name isn't Bari
Any place I pull up yeah I pull up with a party
Yeah we drinking with your bitch yeah we drinking that bacardi

I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit fuck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic fuck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in fuck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and fuck that
I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit fuck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic fuck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in fuck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and fuck that

Written by:
Bryce Laliberte

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