Saul Goodman

If you want smoke come hit up Xixal
That boy be rapping but his music is trifle
Up in your hood and i'm packing a rifle
Tower over these ho's, not talking the eiffel
Aye, yuh i'm up next, boy don't you get it?
Young Xixal be up now just counting the digits
I spin her pussy round just like a fidget
Just got the sloppy from a Mexican midget

Just sucked up on yo great grandmas feet
She flip around then she sucking my meat
Can't main none these ho's, boy i always cheat
Xixal running the trade not talking an athlete
Calling the feds, boy you know i'm a swatter
Got competition but my music is hotter
Myers mask on, it's gonna be a slaughter
Don't got a yacht but I motorboat your daughter
Just doxxed a kid, i'm a Discord modder
Gingerbread house, no Merry Marauder
Better Call Saul with the money I launder
She tryna leave, bitch i'm not finna stop her

Bitch
Why are you talking?
Boy thinks I like him but I am just mocking
Bitch on my gram yeah she always be stalking
Like Walter White i'm the one who is knocking
Aye yuh
Hating on milfs, in my book it's a crime
These boys be rapping but can't even rhyme
Just but the Faygo in my lemon lime
Would eat her ass but I don't got the time
I was smoking on crack while these bitches play tag
Gone off to Mexico to get a straight bag
Get another pack then I flip it straight back
Choppa make you slow like that shit was some lag

If you want smoke come hit up Xixal
That boy be rapping but his music is trifle
Up in your hood and i'm packing a rifle
Tower over these ho's, not talking the eiffel
Aye, yuh i'm up next, boy don't you get it?
Young Xixal be up now just counting the digits
I spin her pussy round just like a fidget
Just got the sloppy from a Mexican midget
Aye



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Writer(s): David Debuf
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