XTC! lyrics

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
K-U-R-A
Let's go, let's go
Yuh, mmm

[Chorus]
I told that b*tch to stay away from me, I ain't f*ckin' with no fiend
She say everything look red when she off the ecstasy
Feel like Kobe off this red sh*t, yeah, I need me a few rings
You say you got as many racks as me, I said, "Boy, in your dreams"

[Verse]
I'ma go f*ck up on yo' b*tch, fifteen hundred for new Ricks
Spent like two-fifty on a zip
I smoke gas, boy, you smoke mids
Ten bands, yeah, that's a light lick
On my rager type sh*t
On my faded now type sh*t
Yeah, most hated now type sh*t
I just went shoppin', boy, and I leveled up
Only place I could go now if I headed up
Yo' b*tch don't want you, get your cheddar up, yeah
Gotta keep going hard, yeah, put the pressure up, yeah

[Chorus]
I told that b*tch to stay away from me, I ain't f*ckin' with no fiend
She say everything look red when she off the ecstasy
Feel like Kobe off this red sh*t, yeah, I need me a few rings
You say you got as many racks as me, I said, "Boy, in your dreams"
I told that b*tch to stay away from me, I ain't f*ckin' with no fiend
She say everything look red when she off the ecstasy
Feel like Kobe off this red sh*t, yeah, I need me a few rings
You say you got as many racks as me, I said, "Boy, in your dreams"