Lexus lyrics
by SSG Splurge
Hey get in here, Teejmadeit
Mom, Teej is on the computer again!
[Verse]
Yeah
I got some b*tches on Perc' and drank, usually they drink on they own (They own)
Prolly somewhere gettin' higher then a b*tch, in the zone, don't answer the phone (Don't do that)
f*ckin' on Instagram hoe's too easy, I thought that I told you before (I told 'em)
She gon' pull up, eat some di*k for some Yeezy's, and I'ma pull off and be gone
They like "Goop what the f*ck goin" I'm cleaner than n*ggas in Rome (Goop)
All of my b*tchеs just bad to the bone, I f*ck 'em and sеnd 'em right home
Constantly thinking 'bout cracking a dome, my pop's in the fed's gettin' old (Old)
At any given moment start droppin' a song, or fill up a truck with some low's
[Chorus]
No, I ain't tryna dap n*ggas
Ride with choppas thats been tampered with
I got a new drop, let's go wack n*ggas
You don't gotta pull it, just tap with it (Tap it)
Talkin' bout Glock's, I'm in traffic, wit' it (Traffic)
Turn a smut heart to a pack, ship it (Pack ship)
Told 'em to shoot it with focus and diligence
Turn a tough guy to a back-flip
My b*tches love Lucy and X (X)
My white hoe like jewelry and sex (Uh-huh)
My thick hoe gon' be on a jet (Okay)
My hood hoe said get her a Lexus
[Verse]
And she let me f*ck up her credit (Yeah)
I don't wear Prada, Margiella, forget it
Yea, nothin' but designer, I did it (Check it)
I done went white hoe, vanilla and chocolate
Yea nothing but top 20, I hit 'em
Swear, its like all of my guns getting bigger
I like following all of my b*tches on Twitter
Nah we ain't worried about sh*t gettin' caught in the mail
Cause all of them Draco's is little
Percocet, I can move sh*t like Matilda
Fair cash, if he don't wanna do that we hit 'em
Fairfax, walk down that b*tch pull the Glizzy
I put some racks to 'em, why he still livin'?
[Chorus]
No, I ain't tryna dap n*ggas
Ride with choppas thats been tampered with (Tampered)
I got a new drop, let's go wack n*ggas (Wack 'em)
You don't gotta pull it, just tap with it
Talkin' bout Glock's, I'm in traffic, wit' it
Turn a smut heart to a pack, ship it (Pack ship)
Told 'em to shoot it with focus and diligence
Turn a tough guy to a back-flip (Back-flip)
My b*tches love Lucy and X
My white hoe like jewelry and sex (Uh-huh)
My thick hoe gon' be on a jet
My hood hoe said get her a Lexus
Yeah, I don't wear Prada, Margiella, forget it
Yea, nothin' but designer, I did it
(Mom, Teej is on the computer again!)
I done went white hoe, vanilla and chocolate
Yea nothing but top 20, I hit 'em
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