khixken pox! - 2xescobar lyrics
[intro]
hdrrt! hddrt! hddrrt!
[chorus]
stop at the trap and go pick up the zot
my glock roddy, this b*tch got a box
took down my new york plug, he on hots (you’ve tried everything!)
beam on the chicken, get covered in pox (not yet…)
cybertruck pulling, this b*tch going mop (i have one more card to play)
call me steve irwin, i’m catching that croc’…
(plugg!)
he had lamb’, got chased down block
got a prescription, it’s 30 a pop
changing the sheets, lil’ b*tch got some wap
beef ain’t dead till that f*ck n*gga drop
squeezin’ the drac, sh*t sound like the knock
how many shots i send 7av4ge? a lot!
[verse 1]
paparazzi, where you at, you get shot!
pour up a 8, this sh*t looking like slop!
fu*fully gon*
da*d*mn!
fu*fully*
da*d*mn!
fu*fully gon’ cut ‘em in half, now he crop!
be*best use yo’ brain for i knock off ‘ya top…
ride my tsunami, get thrown off the yacht
f*ck n*gga strеssing, go bald over bops
jump off the porch, i’ma show off my hops
laying sh*t down, i got aim bot!
hide in thе house, we shoot at ‘ya spot
it’s been years, n*gga, thought i forgot?
i shoot bald head punch like sagat
take off my blood, tryna make some clot
step out, black truck, think it’s barack
bird ass ho get nun but c*ck
call ‘em k3, he talk to the cops
hiding his hands, we throwing them rocks
[bridge]
hdrrt (n*gga!)
hddrt
hddrrt!
[verse 2]
take her to poundtown, b*tch tryna stay with me
stick in the bed, only thing that’s gon’ lay with me
hollow tip get his mind right, don’t play with me
i ain’t a demon, f*ck n*gga, don’t lay with me…
eat these shrooms, on a whole ‘nother level
take off the plug, n*gga too off schedule
twelve on my ass, got petal to the metal
dissing my swoop? n*gga, pass ‘em a shovel
slide with a mop, we gon’ turn to a puddle
lost in the field, he ain’t listen in the huddle
put the d*ck on her now she wanna cuddle
quarantine shooter, i’m popping ‘ya bubble
i’ma still pull it, give f*ck if you double
he rolling dice in this game, he in trouble!
lies in his head, make a f*ck n*gga juggle (n*gga!)
.762 through the bricks, now it’s rubble
bull dog bite, gotta put on a muzzle
drop two percs in the drink, i’ma guzzle
rollin’ the grabba leaf, flyin’ the shuttle
moon rocks black, this sh*t look like a truffle
stay in my bag, arp in my duffle
pop out the box, everybody gon’ shuffle
[verse 3]
bi*b*tch (plugg!)
h*llcat get to roarin’!
i*i catch tc, he get to soarin’!
fi*finna od, n*gga keep on pourin’!
i*i heard yo’ new sh*t, it had me snorin’!
n*not outside, he pi’erre bourne!
we*went to yo’ block, it was f*ckin’ borin’!
i*i’m tryn’ make bill mama mourn!
sl*slide in the cut like neosporin!
i*i’m pop smoke, i’m in a foreign
sh*she wan’ f*ck, she gon’ lock the door
sh*shots ain’t done, n*gga, got more!
sc*scr*ppin’ the pot, got my wrist sore!
ri*riding my wave, wash up at shore
ri*ride ‘round yo’ hood, we done took a tour!
th*that n*gga mad ‘cause his b*tch a wh0re!
th*these n*ggas p*ssy won’t go to war!
[bridge 2]
f*ck n*gga…
y’all b*tch ahh n*gga scared to go to war..
i’m outside with that arp, swinging this b*tch..
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