X Em lyrics

[Intro: D Sturdy]
(Ayo, Crazy, stop that)
Yeah (DJ Crazy)
Yeah, they gon' feel me, uh-uh, ah
Uh-uh, ah (Jahlil Beats, holla at me)
Uh-uh, ah, uh-uh, ah (Philly Goats are the best, amen)
Uh-uh, uh-ah

[Verse: D Sturdy, PGS Spence & Philly Goats Sou]
Yeah, I be drippin' and draggin'
Spit hot sh*t, they call me a dragon
She after me, I ain't bragging
10K in my my pants, it be saggin'
We got the racks, uh
Yeah, I be shopping at Saks, uh
Yeah, I'ma get her right back, run up on us, get put in a pack, uh
We got the ball, uh, know y'all be knocking me off
Your b*tch on my di*k and my balls
Catch a pass like I'm Randy Moss, uh, ah
I run through the chip like a Marven
I hop in some fast sh*t, oh sh*t, I be swervin'
We be bendin' through blocks and they pus*y be twerkin'
And I'm in the stu' and you know that I'm working
I ain't talking 'bout Rihanna, it’s a race, nah n*gga, this not a Honda My money too long, that sh*t like anacondas
Your man get hit up wit' the nine, I'm in a Maybach, my sh*t on recline
I'm in the trap and I open that code
My n*ggas pull up fresher than the pope
If we don't got the GAT, then you know he get poked
And you will get banged on thinkin' we are a joke
12K on that chain, sh*t was light
I got b*tches that ride on that bike
Light skin wit' the tats, yeah, I'm nice
I just bought a new grills, I was hyped
I can do what I want, this sh*t light
When I walk in the party wit' dice
Run up on me I'm ending your life (Yeah)
Movin' sh*t to the left to the right
Movin' sh*t to the left to the right
She move on them hips like she ride on that bike
Criss-cross, turn around, do it nice
I say, "Wait, hold on, it's dice"
We got the ball, that sh*t light (What you doin'?)
I just f*cked this b*tch first night
Yeah, I be catching these fights
Moon walk to the money like Mike
You know I'ma beat it, taking my low (Uh-ah)
And I got the beater
If you wear a low tee (Uh-ah), get a lil' beater
'Cause we got the heater
X, uh, my n*ggas call out the scene, twenty-one, I'ma back
I'ma bang like a beat
I'ma bang out like Mach
I'm on a boat, yeah, I'm doing the dash and it tip too fast
I hope I don't crash
One thing about us, yeah, we touch a bag
Matter fact, no, we touch a chucky
Uh, b*tch tryna pull up and f*ck
Nah-nah-nah, b*tch tryna pull up and sex me
Got all the young bulls in the party, tryna X 'em
Hold on, get on, ah
[Chorus: PGS Spence]
X, uh-ah, X 'em, hold on, hold on
X 'em, uh-ah, X 'em, glah, glah
X 'em, uh-ah, uh-ah, X 'em, hold on, hold on
Uh-ah, X 'em, uh-ah, uh-ah
Uh-uh, slick head (Ayo, Crazy, stop that)
One, two, one, two tap (DJ Crazy)
Give 'em all that
Uh-ah, bring it back, y’all
Uh-ah, uh, di*khead (Jungle Beats, holla at me)
Uh-ah, uh, slick head
Uh-ah, uh, di*khead
Uh-ah, uh, di*khead
X 'em, uh, ah-ah, X 'em, uh, ah-ah
Uh, come on, can you get down low?
Uh, ah, down to the floor
X 'em, uh, ah-ah, X 'em, uh, ah-ah
Uh, come on, can you get down low?
Uh, ah, down to the floor
Uh, ah, di*khead, yes sir, give me all that, shake that ass
Slow down, uh, ah, speed up
Uh, ah, hold on, we not gon' X 'em
Let me know, let me know, we not gon' X 'em
Hold on, messy head, di*khead, text him
Uh-ah, I'ma stretch him
Chill, bet you that I stretch him
Ah-uh, bet you I stretch him
X 'em, uh, ah-ah, X 'em, uh, ah-ah
Uh, come on, can you get down low?
Uh, ah, down to the floor
X 'em, uh, ah-ah, X 'em, uh, ah-ah
Uh, come on, can you get down low?
Uh, ah, down to the floor, ha-ha