Lyrics: Huh, aye (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat) What? Yeah, aye, aye Pop the trunk I open up I sold my soul for a good price Outta' sight, and my hoe got talent right Whole squad ran through that s* yikes Ay, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn But I'ma bend it down and I'ma lick her up, then d* her down She gon' turn around then I'ma kick her out She gon' talk that s* but say How you make it up? How you fake a love? Holy son, I was the chosen one I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well How my enemy a friend of me? Why y'all feed off of my energy? Like I ain't dead yet Higher entity, foreign b* that think she into me Whip the foreign very viciously Why these dudes wanna take pics with me? She said she gay but still into me, said she gay still into me Said that she hates that I'm in the streets And I said that I hate that I'm in the streets I wanna blow up and make history And she said that she hate my Insta feed Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you And her p* tastes like Skittles, what? Yeah, ay, and you can really taste the rainbow, what? (hah, no) Yo' b* just like a Crayola (what, ay) You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress 666, evil B* want my mentions Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress And it's 666, evil b* want my mentions Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans don't make you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' fake you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' betray you Xans gon' take you Xans gon' take you What, ay, what, ay Xans gon', xans gon' take you Yeah, Xans gon' Xans' gon' take you Xans' gon' take you
