X-Pac

Lyrics

[Intro] Come on (My nigga Lee, I think we got another one) Come on Come on Binko [Chorus] Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff) Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Big 5) Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press) Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff) Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (I'm big 5) Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press) [Verse 1] Still be with switches Broski on mainy, I Say no more, aim it, I Uh, huh, walk him down (Huh) Got a bunch of new opps and some new chops We tryna put him in a box, I ain't tryna box I'll fuck around and cut my locs 'fore you get me locked A helmet on with the visor dark, you can't see me pop I, runnin' up on niggas, I was joggin', ayy, huh, huh I done poured more drank than M and Log 'nеm, uh Put a bitch in Lululemon, then I dog it, huh Stood tall in it End up walkin' it, ah [Chorus] Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko) Oh, he think hе 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Free Ski) Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski) Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Press) [Verse 2] Uh, creep Uh, stood over dog, made sure he was sleep How the fuck he ain't know the Skub name? The shit had been got steep You better practice what you preach 'cause I'm 'bout action if you reach, nigga Tuh, ShoNuff, boy (Press) I'm one the last niggas poured a pop with Block (On God) He ain't never like niggas, that's why I don't like 'em now (On God) Fuck you up, a bullet through your buffs, say I can run, nigga, uh Tuh, shoot like Caron Butler Tough Juice, be done snuffed dude if he around a sucker Bad motherfucker, triple-double when I'm up a hundred I'm a real dumper, I got bitches ridin', I don't stuff 'em [Chorus] Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff) Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Come on) Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Come on) Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Come on) Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Nigga, walk) [Verse 3] Tuh, leg drop Huh, I just remixed a half a man to get my man started Fuck around and— (Nigga, boy, huh) Fuck 'round and hot comb a brick like I'm a hair stylist (Whip, talk) Whip, talk (Uh) Still be slidin' 'round my side with my Dikembes (5) Huh, put 55 right on top her back, your lil' bitch been bae Huh, that lil' bitch been mine Huh, talk 'bout been gone (Outta there) Hit my favorite ball when I was steppin' in my Timbos My last ball was landin' niggas up at Fishbones (Nigga) My new ball had got mad I had a bitch on me (I swear to God) Ask Jaymo, almost kicked her out, put stick on her, nigga (I swear to God) [Chorus] Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (ShoNuff) Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen Boy, you think you 55, bitch, I— (Binko) Oh, he think he 55, bitch, I'm big 5, huh (Skub) Long live 5, Tay BS was pressin' shit (Free Ski) Naw, I pull up with Rick and Jack, we tryna press some shit, listen (Yeah, yeah, yeah)