Eastside Sliding Xavier Wulf (Ft. Chris Travis & ​​idontknowjeffery)

[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

[Verse 1: Idontknowjeffery]
I'm rockin' Fendi, at Wendy's buyin' plenty, with Sidney
New York City, 350 and I'm tipsy, I'm tipsy
You know I'm tipsy, you know I know them Brittanys and Sidneys
I pull up with hickeys and they still suck me and lick me
And my bitches not strictly dickly, they know I'm trickin'
Didn't he, didn't he throw all them Benjis, you saw them 50s
Listen, bitch, I told you do not trust him from the beginning
Yeen listen, yeen listen, get the fuck on the 750

[Verse 2: Xavier Wulf]
I completely dare a bitch to try and hit my blunt
I completely dare a nigga that thought I was a punk
I completely pull up to you bitch whenever I want
I completely strip a bad bitch and knock it down
Pull my .46 and go rumble through the town
I cannot be found, I'm in the dungeon trimmin' loud
Told that bitch "Fuck 12", no cuffin' here allowed
Bitch, that ain't my style, I get giggity goop wild
Wulf Quagmire, I think I'm Jeff, I'm trickin' out
When, where, and how, bitch, you got me so aroused
I don't need a spouse, I got no time for cat and mouse
Run a bitch throat, oh, oh, then kick her out