RILEY IDK & Xanman
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[Intro: IDK]
Ayy, woo
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh-huh, uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh-uh, uh
[Chorus: Xanman]
Put a chop to his head like he special ed, Xan got a big .40
And I'll still put it down and then wreck his ass, blood all over the scene
Blood on the scene, it look like a maxipad, Indian plug, hold up
That nigga got work in a taxi cab and I still got grams in a plastic bag
Bullet goin', brrt, bullet goin', brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1: Xanman]
Bitch, I'm not a human being, I'm a walking Michael Myers movie scene
Bust all over her face, she told her nigga it's acne removal cream
Swimmin' in that water, she call me big daddy, bitch, I'm Scuba Steve
All of these internet niggas, they need gigabytes and computer screens
Kickdoor, move ass up in the glizzy
21 Jump Street, niggas be Schmidty
Walk down 'cause these niggas be sissies
My family proud, they callin' me sticky
Big four of Wock', we ain't sippin' on whiskey
Pull up with a fifty, they call me Ulysses
Grant my shooter with dreads, he know we gon' man that
Moonwalkin' like Mike Jack, I got spandex
Thirty bands, got a bougie bitch implants
Rolex watch, they askin' like "Where Ben 10 at?"
I'm servin' that shit like Maddy
Throwin' Scooby Snacks, "Okay Raggie"
I hit on a bitch, she like, "Okay, daddy"
Went to jail, had a big Glock spazzin'
Choppa make him flip, he do gymnastics
Nigga play with them automatics
Brrt, bullet goin', brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
Ayy, woo
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Uh-huh, uh, uh-uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh, uh-uh, uh
[Chorus: Xanman]
Put a chop to his head like he special ed, Xan got a big .40
And I'll still put it down and then wreck his ass, blood all over the scene
Blood on the scene, it look like a maxipad, Indian plug, hold up
That nigga got work in a taxi cab and I still got grams in a plastic bag
Bullet goin', brrt, bullet goin', brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
[Verse 1: Xanman]
Bitch, I'm not a human being, I'm a walking Michael Myers movie scene
Bust all over her face, she told her nigga it's acne removal cream
Swimmin' in that water, she call me big daddy, bitch, I'm Scuba Steve
All of these internet niggas, they need gigabytes and computer screens
Kickdoor, move ass up in the glizzy
21 Jump Street, niggas be Schmidty
Walk down 'cause these niggas be sissies
My family proud, they callin' me sticky
Big four of Wock', we ain't sippin' on whiskey
Pull up with a fifty, they call me Ulysses
Grant my shooter with dreads, he know we gon' man that
Moonwalkin' like Mike Jack, I got spandex
Thirty bands, got a bougie bitch implants
Rolex watch, they askin' like "Where Ben 10 at?"
I'm servin' that shit like Maddy
Throwin' Scooby Snacks, "Okay Raggie"
I hit on a bitch, she like, "Okay, daddy"
Went to jail, had a big Glock spazzin'
Choppa make him flip, he do gymnastics
Nigga play with them automatics
Brrt, bullet goin', brrt, brrt, brrt, hey, hey, hey
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