Andrew Tate lyrics

by

Xanman



[Intro: Xanman & Andrew Tate]
Yeah, go 'head, what you say, homie?
Waiting to die like a motherf*cker
I'm gonna be like bang, I've seen that before
Okay, boom, boom, duck and dive in
Take one terrorist out, next, get the AK, go Rambo
Take out all the f*ckin' Pakistan like a G
(Ayy, Terk)
Yeah, b*tch
(Sparkheem)

[Verse]
I hit a b*tch and I make her say, she like how I hit it
I can show you how to work with that pistol
I'm lookin' for blood, I ain't talkin' a menstrual
Oh, you not a shooter? Stop cappin'
It's not a hoodie, he got hit with a jacket
Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Full Metal Jacket, your man exposed
Gun shoot out bald heads like Amber Rose
Shoot this b*tch onе time and my hand explode
Walk in thе house, n*gga, I'm like, "Santa home"
I got Ice Spice in my camera roll
I got my grandmother some new pantyhose
Sharp with that pistol, n*gga, I can shoot a nose
Top of the pack just like a, uh
Top of the pack, n*gga, like the Super Bowl
Lil' Asian b*tch talkin' 'bout the sushi roll
Hop in the water, he ain't know the pool was closed
Damn, came home skinny, n*ggas think I'm Gucci clone
I was beefin' with my youngin like Foolio
They cut the sides on the mic in the studio
Shoot for my young boy, I know Louie know
Six in the clip like Drake
I'm gettin' tired of the Ruth Chris steak
I slide in Bugatti like Andrew Tate
I don't f*ck with these b*tches like Andrew Tate
I slide on a whole State Farm with Jake
Take a twenty-hour flight to be called mate
I beat her doonies down, YN Jay
When they free Rio, I'ma buy me a crate
I been in the ghetto, feel like Louie Ray
I need my money for them chips, you a 'Lay
Hey, shoot, young n*gga go and shoot off the roof
I don't really like n*ggas, one-deep in the coupe
I don't really like n*ggas like Black Panther 2
Only time a n*gga steppin' to shoot
Put a cap in his head, he a Jew
AR make him duck-duck like a goose
Almighty like Sosa, almighty like Bruce
Live stock on the gun, I'ma shoot
Livestock, I might buy me a moose
Chrisean, he be missin' a tooth
f*ck Nike, I ain't f*ckin' with swoosh
I'm in the trenches like Canada Goose
Cool, put 5.56 in a deuce
She came 5 times, made her say, "Ooh"
Damn, you like that, baby?
Bad b*tch and she made me go crazy
I had coke, n*gga, like the '80s
Gun so big, when I shoot it, it taze me
I thought she is Jayda, she had a lil' baby
Rich n*gga, I shoot out a Mercedes
I ain't even wanna f*ck, I was lazy
Do it through the window, b*tch, she is crazy
Shot through the window, n*gga, I was lazy
They tried to cancel Xan like DaBaby
Go to the label, I got a 380
Snuck it in a trench coat like the '80s
Got five fat b*tches, big and tasty
I don't really like n*ggas, think I'm racist
Yeah, put his ass in the dirt
My white Glock matter like Kanye's shirt
I make her say, "Ooh" when I give her that Perc'
Come in
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