Текст wifisfuneral – 3 Xans
Текст:
Ay, yuh yuh
Ay, okay, ay
Lost in a trance
Ay
M-M-M-Murda
Ay, yeah
Ay
Lost in a trance so I popped 3 xans
Ay, bad bitch right in my lap, ooh
Sucking and fucking all day, ooh
30k right on my neck, ay
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay
Back in the days, young nigga selling xannys
Man had to do anything to make it happen
Raf Simons on me when I walked in the building
They drip, drop, walk, get it man
I ain’t with the chit chat, talk
Chicken boy, I had to make a flip just to make it right work
Remix, 3 tricks, boy, I bet they won’t work, ay
Bad bitch, bust it wide open, she a flirt
I ain’t with that hating shit, I’ll play a bitch
Your nigga stay at ease, smoking on cookie
These niggas, they rookies
I’m balling like Mike, all day, no looking
Ay, Spanish shawty, made little bitch swear I’m mean
Little bitty whore gonna go her knees
Steph Curry wrist when I work from the 3
Pulled up, drop top, foreign what it be
Broke boy hater, what you say? I ain’t hear
Birthday flex, 10k on jewelry
And a nigga 20, but the boy still gloing
Dynamite wrist looking like rollie polie
Birthday flex, 10k on jewelry
Dynamite wrist looking like rollie polie
Ay, redbone, she giving me top
I had to run to the guap
Just know I fucked up the pot
Watch me just fuck up the pot
Nigga, it’s guap, well then stop it
And being broke is not an option
You must’ve never seen the projects
Being broke is not an option
Lost in a trance so I popped 3 xans
Ay, bad bitch right in my lap, ooh
Sucking and fucking all day, ooh
30k right on my neck, ooh
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay
Lost in a trance so I popped 3 xans
Ay, bad bitch right in my lap, ooh
Sucking and fucking all day, ooh
30k right on my neck, ooh
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay
Name another nigga who flex, ay
Thumbing through the bands in my pants, ay