XD lyrics
by ERIC NORTH
[Intro: ERIC NORTH]
lonesxme
DIVERSA_UNIT
Uh, uh, what they say?
Uh, what they say?
Uh, slide, uh, slide
Uh, slid, yeah, slid
Bricks, slid (Uh, uh)
[Verse 1: ERIC NORTH]
f*ck on a thot, Brazzer
She told me di*k down her throat, couldn't nut any faster
My future be odder than bast*rd
I got the 40 on me and it p*ss like a bladder (Phew-phew-phew)
Grip on my di*k, lasso
All of my boys from the camp, I ain’t talkin' bout Lazlo (Nah)
Bomb on my shooter, robotic, I'm callin’ him Astro
Took the K to my nose on the plateau
I put the K in a zip (Zip)
"Every kiss begins with Kay," got a 'K on his lips
XD with attachments
Say your n*ggas pulling up, XD, I'm laughin' (Hahaha)
I decapitate a head, she decapitate my di*k after you go to bed
di*k in her stomach, she feel like Seppuku (Ooh)
I got her wet and she feel like Cthulhu
[Verse 2: terr9r & ERIC NORTH]
n*gga, I feel like MJ, ridin' through with the SKS
I got Balenciagas on the nightstand (The nightstand)
They rap outta pipe man
They know they f*ckin' wit' the gang
Challenge my shooter, he don't shoot astray
I did a shoot then moved to L.A.
When I say "Shoot" them n*ggas gon’ spray
Fay-fay-fay, hit them n*ggas wit’ mayday
Doing drugs, n*gga, what is the safe way? (What is the safe way?)
Pull up wit' lil’ baby (Ooh, ooh, yeah, ooh)
Lightskin b*tch, come here, Janet (Come here)
I take a Perc', I'm not on the planet
I drop a Xan too in the Phantom
And that's your mans too, he look stranded (That’s yo' mans)
Your b*tch on my ass too, n*gga, panic
[Verse 3: ERIC NORTH & terr9r]
She drink our nut and feel we like a yoohoo (Yoohoo)
I play with my diamonds while you play Bejeweled (Bejeweled)
I hold the stick and I sweep like a broom (Broom)
Pull up on me, shot, you fool
terr9r the shooter (We slide), he the wingman
terr9r gon' shoot it (He sleep)
Off what? Three Xans
Beat up the pot like I'm Ike and Tina be the brick (Brick, brick)
I'm at the ritz wit' any n*gga b*tch (b*tch, b*tch)
I left a dirty 'K with ya b*tch (b*tch, b*tch)
That's not the dirty drank that's the mix (Mix, mix)
I'm rich forever, I feel like Jay Critch (Critch)
I left a dent in his head like a ditch (Ditch)
I ran his pockets because of adrenaline (Hahahahaha)
My gun ADD, I think it need Ritalin