Lyrics

[Chorus: xaviersobased] Yeah, I'ma beat him up, he talkin' shit and I don't give a fuck (Go, go) She gon' eat it up, I'm in her house, she gotta eat me up Boot a nigga up, just like I'm John Cena Whip amarillo like a motherfuckin' piña The fuck you doin'? Back up off of her, man, she's a niña I'ma pull up, yeah, pull up, yeah, I need her Posted all day on that god damn esquina Boy, yous a loser, got me laughing like hyena Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha, ah-ha Yeah, I whip the dope up like Farina With a bad model bitch, her name Tina Yeah, and she bought her best friend Gina Put the choppa to his feet and make him dance likе ballerina Go up, then play sold out arenas I'm with gang and wе out in Argentina [Refrain: tenkay] Ha, keep the .9 milli' on my dresser I don't give a fuck, talk shit, it's whatever Bitch, I run court like my name Clyde Drexler Xav tote the Glock 'cause he lighter than a feather He said he gon' run up on who? I can't let ya What? I can't let ya Tote that blick beretta Leave that nigga stretched, talk 'bout lay him on the stretcher Like a nice teacher, boy, I don't give a F, yeah I'm a fuckin' leader, boy, I ain't like the rest, yeah You talkin' 'bout a rim, you can't even touch a net, yeah Swag from the three-point, call me Reggie Miller Yeah, bitch, I got the work, I'm a true winner Shout out ysl, that's my motherfuckin' hitter Swag so dope, roll coke in a swisher [Chorus: xaviersobased] Yeah, I'ma beat him up, he talkin' shit and I don't give a fuck (Go, go) She gon' eat it up, I'm in her house, she gotta eat me up Boot a nigga up, just like I'm John Cena Whip amarillo like a motherfuckin' piña The fuck you doin'? Back up off of her, man, she's a niña I'ma pull up, yeah, pull up, yeah, I need her Posted all day on that god damn esquina Boy, yous a loser, got me laughing like hyena Ah-ha-ha, ah-ha-ha-ha, ah-ha Yeah, I whip the dope up like Farina With a bad model bitch, her name Tina Yeah, and she bought her best friend Gina Put the choppa to his feet and make him dance like ballerina Go up, then play sold out arenas I'm with gang and we out in Argentina [Refrain: tenkay] Ha, keep the .9 milli' on my dresser I don't give a fuck, talk shit, it's whatever Bitch, I run court like my name Clyde Drexler Xav tote the Glock 'cause he lighter than a feather He said he gon' run up on who? I can't let ya What? I can't let ya Tote that blick, beretta Leave that nigga stretched, talk 'bout lay him on the stretcher Like a nice teacher, boy, I don't give a F, yeah I'm a fuckin' leader, boy, I ain't like the rest, yeah You talkin' 'bout a rim, you can't even touch the net, yeah Swag from the three-point, call me Reggie Miller Yeah, bitch, I go to work, I'm a true winner Shout out ysl, that's my motherfuckin' hitter Swag so dope, roll coke in a swisher [Outro: xaviersobased & tenkay] Yeah, I'ma beat him up, he talkin' shit and I don't need to know (Go, go) She gon' eat it up, I'm in her house, and she gon' eat me up Boot a nigga up, just like I'm John Cena Whip amarillo like a motherfuckin' piña The fuck you doin'? Back up off of her, man, she's a niña I'ma pull up, yeah, pull up, yeah, I need her Posted all day in a god damn esquina Boy— Ha, keep the .9 milli' on my dresser I don't give a fuck, talk shit, it's whatever Bitch, I run court like my name Clyde Drexler Zay tote the Glock 'cause he lighter than a feather He said he gon' run up on who? I can't let ya What? I can't let ya Tote that blick beretta Leave that nigga stretched, talk 'bout lay him on the stretcher Like a nice teacher, boy, I don't give a F, yeah