Mak Ten! Xhulooo (Ft. Slump6s & SoFaygo)
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[Intro: Xhulooo]
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah (Haha, I miss you, Bryce)
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah)
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa (Yeah, yeah, y2, is that you?)
Whoa, uh-uh-uh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Xhulooo]
Bah, bllt, yeah, I'ma pull up with a MAC-10 (MAC-10)
That girl didn't want me back then (Back then)
Now she hittin' me up, tryna tap in (In, in)
They were sleep on me, they was nappin' (Bah, bah, bah)
Grab my money, stack it like napkins (Like napkins)
Call me "Baby," grab the pack in (Grab the pack in)
[Verse 1: Xhulooo]
What he say? Ayy, I got heat like Miami (Yeah, yeah)
With my dog like Scooby, you can call me Shaggy (Yeah, yeah)
She fast-forward four years, Xhulooo finna win a Grammy
I heard he talkin' on me, so I'm finna send it to his granny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and all my spiders, I swear we just like family (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Member when I was down bad, pockets flat like Stanley (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm all up in my bag, needed guap so badly (So badly)
And I heard he want smoke, so meet me out in the valley
Wallets fat, pockets fat, yeah (Yeah)
He lost, so now he tryna run it back, yeah (Tryna run it, yeah)
Hopped in my bag, yeah, it's time to chase the sack, yeah (Yeah)
Music addictive, when I spit, it's just like crack, yeah (Yeah)
Look at my chain (Bling), that's a rack, yeah (Whoa)
From Johnny Dang, yeah, my diamonds finna smack, yeah (Smack)
He keep talkin' down on my name, he get whacked, yeah
Seein' it right now, I'ma have four or five plaques, yeah (Whoa)
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah (Haha, I miss you, Bryce)
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa
Whoa-whoa-whoa
Whoa-whoa-whoa (Yeah)
Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa (Yeah, yeah, y2, is that you?)
Whoa, uh-uh-uh (Yeah)
[Chorus: Xhulooo]
Bah, bllt, yeah, I'ma pull up with a MAC-10 (MAC-10)
That girl didn't want me back then (Back then)
Now she hittin' me up, tryna tap in (In, in)
They were sleep on me, they was nappin' (Bah, bah, bah)
Grab my money, stack it like napkins (Like napkins)
Call me "Baby," grab the pack in (Grab the pack in)
[Verse 1: Xhulooo]
What he say? Ayy, I got heat like Miami (Yeah, yeah)
With my dog like Scooby, you can call me Shaggy (Yeah, yeah)
She fast-forward four years, Xhulooo finna win a Grammy
I heard he talkin' on me, so I'm finna send it to his granny (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and all my spiders, I swear we just like family (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
'Member when I was down bad, pockets flat like Stanley (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm all up in my bag, needed guap so badly (So badly)
And I heard he want smoke, so meet me out in the valley
Wallets fat, pockets fat, yeah (Yeah)
He lost, so now he tryna run it back, yeah (Tryna run it, yeah)
Hopped in my bag, yeah, it's time to chase the sack, yeah (Yeah)
Music addictive, when I spit, it's just like crack, yeah (Yeah)
Look at my chain (Bling), that's a rack, yeah (Whoa)
From Johnny Dang, yeah, my diamonds finna smack, yeah (Smack)
He keep talkin' down on my name, he get whacked, yeah
Seein' it right now, I'ma have four or five plaques, yeah (Whoa)
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