XX (feat. Lil E)

She want some molly and I want to party. Climb on the dick like her name is Jeff Hardy
Ain't wanted a Lambo but I want a Rari like She just walked up you know i'm at the bar.
Changing the flow, how i'm switching the cars Fuck your feelings, I put them in a jar
Give me yo bitch, give me yo bitch, give me yo bitch, give me yo bitch She my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch

Like give me yo bitch, like she my bitch, like she my bitch
Give me yo bitch, yeah
She wants some molly and I want a party Climb on the dick like her name is Jeff Hardy
Ain't wanted the Lambo but I want a Rari like she just walked up you know i'm at the bar

Changing the flow, how i'm switching the cars Fuck your feelings, I put them in a jar
She is a devil she don't get dior I spend an M when I walk in the store
Aint wearing a T if it ain't G-star Yeah, yeah
Like I told her give me some space But she wanna give me some face

So I told her come to my place
Give her back when I'm done, that's still my bitch
Know it's Big Mud Gang, all this codeine I sip (brrrr)
Go hit his ass, take a trip All this Louis and Gucci, got so much drip

We got motion from Texas, all the way in Chicago
Walking, she leaving, I'm breathless Her body, it look like a bottle
Tell her come over, I'm painting her face Go get some money, we don't go on dates
Her last nigga ain't say that I'm great Not the last nigga I know that I'm great

Give me my cup, I just want sip You can have the hoe back, that ain't my bitch
I just want guap, I just want chips Play around with it, shooters gon' hit
I just want guap and wockee Keep a baby bottle, with no kids
Keep that Glock when I walk in Cause you know these diamonds hit

I want guap, I want chips You can have that hoe, don't want that bitch
I want guap, I want chips. Play around with it, shooters gon' hit
She wants some Molly and I want a party Climb on the dick like her name is jeff hardy
ain't wanted a Lambo but I want a Rari like she just walked up you know i'm at the bar

Changing the flow, how I'm switching the cars Fuck your feelings, I put them in a jar
Give me your bitch, give me your bitch, give me your bitch, give me your bitch
She my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch
Give me your bitch, she my bitch, give me your bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch

She my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch, she my bitch