hey i know that you might like the lyrics but the beat is stolen from a polish rapper (it might be stolen, PS sorry if i dont reply im not always online)
hey i know that you might like the lyrics but the beat is stolen from a polish rapper (it might be stolen, PS sorry if i dont reply im not always online)
This shit popped up on my Playlist while I was throwing a party and everyone loved the sax plus the beat had everyone bobbing our heads to it. 🔥 🔥 100%
[Intro: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Ayy, Addison, you tryna play my rusty trombone? XANAKIN SKYWOK Yeah! [Verse 1: XANAKIN SKYWOK, Yung Kage] Choppa go "Boom" like a nigga doin' beatbox Three Glocks hot, got 'em smokin' like the Weed Spot (Yeah!) We rock chops that gon' drop you like a tree top Rerock Rock, flintstones in this teapot (Yeah!) Yada, yada, yada, chimichangas, gas on the weed scale W-w-we snort scale, never give a bitch free nails (Uh!) Three or four shells put a nigga in a story tale (Huh, huh) P. sales can't stay sober, I'ma need bail (Hey, hey, hey, hey) 9.1M4.2K Jordan Occasionally 'If You Want My Love' (Live Performance) | Open Mic NOW PLAYINGJordan Occasionally 'If You Want My Love' (Live Performance) | Open MicLeah Kate “10 Things I Hate About You” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedLauren Spencer-Smith “Flowers” Official Lyrics & Meaning | VerifiedKai Cenat “Bustdown Rollie Avalanche” Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified [Verse 2: Yung Kage] Don't talk to me when ya mans is on the sideline Bitch, give me neck, got me looking at her bird's eye Bitch rubbernecking while I'm givin' her the third eye Third eye blasting out her mind, that's the third time Blow her brains, bet yo' girl's eleven, man, that's really strange 24/7 got yo' bitch call me "Yung Kage" Told her, "Bitch, Yippie kai yay, hit the highway" Kage chilling up with the Xan, we at the feng shui Baby girl, it just be a Thursday, throw it back Blow her back, nut up on her eyes, give her cataracts Cadillac, whip it on the track while I'm getting a lap She a snack, but I'm on a fast, so let's make it fast [Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Marching band in her pants, she love it (Ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (Woah!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch [Verse 3: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Choppa got financed Put 'em on a bystand Light 'em like a nighstand Roll 'em like Vyvanse (Molly!) Smart ass pussy, these niggas, they wanna fight that Bite that, loading up autotune on their iPad (Ah!) So let's chase 'em, put 'em on a little verge of breaking Hi, your girl is brown, so asamalakum Shalom, she gonna do little too like J. Lo., no Halo (Yo!) My dick bang on her drums like, "Oh" (Oh!) Playing no her pussy, like a flute, go- Three bitches on me, I'm mojo Draco on me, Han Solo (Oh!) Band camp bitch, play me like the flute Got nut on her tooth, her butt on my shoes John Cena, you can't see me You can't beat me, you can't really beat me, ooh! [Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Marching band in her pants, she love it (Ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (Woah!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch
[Intro: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Ayy, Addison, you tryna play my rusty trombone? XANAKIN SKYWOK Yeah! [Verse 1: XANAKIN SKYWOK, Yung Kage] Choppa go "Boom" like a nigga doin' beatbox Three Glocks hot, got 'em smokin' like the Weed Spot (Yeah!) We rock chops that gon' drop you like a tree top Rerock Rock, flintstones in this teapot (Yeah!) Yada, yada, yada, chimichangas, gas on the weed scale W-w-we snort scale, never give a bitch free nails (Uh!) Three or four shells put a nigga in a story tale (Huh, huh) P. sales can't stay sober, I'ma need bail (Hey, hey, hey, hey) [Verse 2: Yung Kage] Don't talk to me when ya mans is on the sideline Bitch, give me neck, got me looking at her bird's eye Bitch rubbernecking while I'm givin' her the third eye Third eye blasting out her mind, that's the third time Blow her brains, bet yo' girl's eleven, man, that's really strange 24/7 got yo' bitch call me "Yung Kage" Told her, "Bitch, Yippie kai yay, hit the highway" Kage chilling up with the Xan, we at the feng shui Baby girl, it just be a Thursday, throw it back Blow her back, nut up on her eyes, give her cataracts Cadillac, whip it on the track while I'm getting a lap She a snack, but I'm on a fast, so let's make it fast [Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Marching band in her pants, she love it (Ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (Woah!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch [Verse 3: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Choppa got financed Put 'em on a bystand Light 'em like a nighstand Roll 'em like Vyvanse (Molly!) Smart ass pussy, these niggas, they wanna fight that Bite that, loading up autotune on their iPad (Ah!) So let's chase 'em, put 'em on a little verge of breaking Hi, your girl is brown, so asamalakum Shalom, she gonna do little too like J. Lo., no Halo (Yo!) My dick bang on her drums like, "Oh" (Oh!) Playing on her pussy, like a flute, go- Three bitches on me, I'm mojo Draco on me, Han Solo (Oh!) Band camp bitch, play me like the flute Got nut on her tooth, her butt on my shoes John Cena, you can't see me You can't beat me, you can't really beat me, ooh! [Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Marching band in her pants, she love it (Ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (Woah!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch
[Intro: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Ayy, Addison, you tryna play my rusty trombone? XANAKIN SKYWOK Yeah! [Verse 1: XANAKIN SKYWOK, Yung Kage] Choppa go "Boom" like a nigga doin' beatbox Three Glocks hot, got 'em smokin' like the Weed Spot (Yeah!) We rock chops that gon' drop you like a tree top Rerock Rock, flintstones in this teapot (Yeah!) Yada, yada, yada, chimichangas, gas on the weed scale W-w-we snort scale, never give a bitch free nails (Uh!) Three or four shells put a nigga in a story tale (Huh, huh) P. sales can't stay sober, I'ma need bail (Hey, hey, hey, hey) [Verse 2: Yung Kage] Don't talk to me when ya mans is on the sideline Bitch, give me neck, got me looking at her bird's eye Bitch rubbernecking while I'm givin' her the third eye Third eye blasting out her mind, that's the third time Blow her brains, bet yo' girl's eleven, man, that's really strange 24/7 got yo' bitch call me "Yung Kage" Told her, "Bitch, Yippie kai yay, hit the highway" Kage chilling up with the Xan, we at the feng shui Baby girl, it just be a Thursday, throw it back Blow her back, nut up on her eyes, give her cataracts Cadillac, whip it on the track while I'm getting a lap She a snack, but I'm on a fast, so let's make it fast [Chorus: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Marching band in her pants, she love it (Ayy!) Told me that blow her back to fuck it Baby back, gave her back, I busted Gave her that baby back, she sucked it (Woah!) Hold me back, hold me back You don't wanna know me bad, I'll smoke your pack I'm about to turn your ass from rich to rags As quick as that (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) My wrist drip like my dick to match yo' bitch [Verse 3: XANAKIN SKYWOK] Choppa got financed Put 'em on a bystand Light 'em like a nighstand Roll 'em like Vyvanse (Molly!) Smart ass pussy, these niggas, they wanna fight that Bite that, loading up autotune on their iPad (Ah!) So let's chase 'em, put 'em on a little verge of breaking Hi, your girl is brown, so asamalakum Shalom, she gonna do little too like J. Lo., no Halo (Yo!) My dick bang on her drums like, "Oh" (Oh!) Playing no her pussy, like a flute, go- Three bitches on me, I'm mojo Draco on me, Han Solo (Oh!) Band camp bitch, play me like the flute Got nut on her tooth, her butt on my shoes John Cena, you can't see me You can't beat me, you can't really beat me, ooh!
