RIP XXX lyrics
by Nine Vicious
[Intro]
Haha, n*ggas crazy
I'm with yo—, yeah
I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man
[Chorus]
Yeah, Jack, I got all my cake (What? What?)
In the Hills, shawty, I'm havin' some pape' (Say what?)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Yeah, Jack)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Rap n*gga on my phone, but he tried to talk to my b*tch (Let's go)
All that cap, we slime sh*t, you ain't slimey, I'm slime as it gets (Slatt)
I just YSL my goddamn clothes (Let's go), I YSL my fit (Oh, what?)
I just YSL my goddamn hoes, and I YSL my b*tch (And what?)
She got grills, she go crazy, she's a freak (Crazy, she's a freak)
On the right, too bad, b*tch, it say K3 (n*gga, it say K3)
I got boulders in my mouth, n*gga, bling (What? What?)
I might f*ckin' crash out, shoot your team (I'll shoot your, shoot 'em up)
She actin' friendly, I make that b*tch get mean (b*tch)
She actin' friendly, I make that b*tch get mean (Let's go)
[Bridge]
I'll make a ho get mean, for real, yeah (Say what?)
Yeah (What?), see what I'm sayin? (What? Woah, what? Woah, what?)
b*tch (What?), b*tch (Woah)
b*tch (Woah), b*tch (Woah)
What's poppin'?
[Chorus]
Yeah, Jack, I got all my cake (What? What?)
In the Hills, shawty, I'm havin' some pape' (Say what?)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Yeah, Jack)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Let's go)
[Verse 2]
She finna roll up for me (She finna roll up), sh*t
I told her, "Roll up my weed," sh*t (What?)
I hit that ho, then I leave (What?), sh*t
I'm never cappin' (Slatt)
She thought I was cappin' (What?)
I ain't doin' no actin', shawty, on God, I'm for real (I'm for real)
I told 'em, "I don't need no marketin', take that sh*t out my deal" (b*tch)
I pop that A20 every day, I love my pills (Pop it, pop it)
I know my flows sick, they be crazy, they be ill
And I ain't even talkin' 'bout banana
I seen my opp, I shoot, I peel (Boom-baow)
I'm doin' a million in a week, b*tch, I'm the real deal (What? b*tch, I'm bad)
[Chorus]
Yeah, Jack, I got all my cake (What? What?)
In the Hills, shawty, I'm havin' some pape' (Say what?)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Yeah, Jack)
Yeah, Jack, I pop it like every day (Let's go)
[Verse 3]
I'm tellin' my brothers I love 'em (Slatt)
I'm tellin' my queen, "I love you" (I love you, what?)
I'm clockin' his motherf*ckin' tea (What?)
Yeah, your momma, she gon' get clapped too (b*tch, get clapped)
f*ck your momma, yeah, f*ck your daddy (n*gga, f*ck your daddy)
f*ck your cousin and f*ck your granny (Don't give a f*ck)
She throwin' cheeks, I ain't even talkin' 'bout Sandy (Woah)
On my 2Pac sh*t, I feel like Makaveli (I feel like Pac)
[Outro]
Okay, let's go
Let's go