T-Rex lyrics

[Buddy Staxx]

Move that pack like distribution
All this blunt smoke it's pollution
It's a f*ckin' revolution
Watch me change like evolution
Uh
Please don't step to me
Born for this sh*t like it's meant to be
I want all the money
I want all the cars
Want a bad b*tch sittin' next to me

Got the sauce got the recipe
Gucci straight from Sicily
That's Italy

What you ain't know? -HA
What you ain't know? -UH

Got the white, yeah I got the snow
Gas straight from Mexico
That's a wrap b*tch I gotta go
Eyes chink like Tokyo

[undi$covered]
Ballin' in this b*tch, feelin' Kareem
Got on this ice, bet that sh*t gleam
Run up the money, plottin' like a scheme
Swerve in the Rover, shoot in the Beem
f*ck on yo b*tch, know she gon' cream

Go dumb off the Xan and I feel like Beavis
Leave you so holy you can call me Jesus
b*tch you know that we ain't treeless
Got ten b*tches they gon' feel us
Leave you so shocked, like Salinas

What?
Aye

Come on hoe, sip this potion
I live life, in slow motion
Beat the game imma need some lotion
Shut the f*ck up with all this commotion
Ten blunts deep, like a muhf*ckin' ocean

Yeah

Never switch
Be a monk
Got all this gas
Smellin' like a skunk
Forty hoes, in the back of the trunk
You know that b*tch be suckin' my junk
Smokin' the woods, know its a chunk
Yeah, aye, what?
Killin' this sh*t, like a carnivore
Wanna hit you with that warning or
All this money economic sore
I don't want to tarnish your name or
f*ck on your b*tch
SHE'S A WHORE

[Buddy Staxx]

Aye aye uh

I'm offa the Xan, and I'm offa the Addy
I f*ck on ya b*tch and that b*tch call me daddy
Roll in the Lambo or maybe the Caddy
I see your ass hatin' boy, why you so mad-y?

Uh
Eat too much pus*y I'm fatty
Uh
Kick a b*tch out now she sad-y
Uh
Got all this ice like a natty
Uh
Got a thick b*tch and she bad-y

I'm killin' this sh*t, got a room in the prison
I'm poppin' champagne and she twerkin' and kissin'
f*ck all these labels they see what they missin'
I'm like Paula Dean b*tch I stay in the kitchen
Aye
Whatchu' gon' do with that purp?
Aye
Said whatchu' gon do with that purp?
Aye
Finna put yo ass in the dirt
Uh
b*tch I'm puttin' in work

I'm stackin this paper b*tch I got the bricks
Ya b*tch hit my line cause she tryna get di*k
She gag on my di*k like that sh*t make her sick
Pull up with a Glock, pull up with a stick

Uh, yeah, aye, uh, aye

b*tch my neck so icy
Aye
I can't thot no wifey
Aye
Mean I can't wife no thotty
Aye
Forty put a hole in ya body
Aye
Prezi plain jane like a white tee
Uh
Twenty-four hoes they like me
Uh
Tryna talk sh*t b*tch fight me
Uh
Y'all switch teams like Kyrie

Aye Aye Aye - Uh

Please stop b*tchin' yeah you know I'm up next
Whippin' in the kitchen like it's f*ckin' rough sex
On the 6 side like a god damn hex
Rippin' sh*t apart like a f*ckin' T-Rex
Uh