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dior doeboy - saxkboy kd & that mexican ot lyrics

[intro]
(kartier, what you doing over there?)
(mayhem is magic)

[chorus: saxkboy kd]
popped ten, i’m feelin’ lovely (yeah), kush from eddie hit heavy now (yeah)
used to front for b*tches, now b*tches get dressed to come around (let’s go)
selling out these ‘bows, these gasbags and it’s exotic, boy (yeah)
you can smell this fragrance (ha, hey) when we pull up hopping
out the car (let’s go)

[verse 1: saxkboy kd]
riskes finished, all cars is rented, these ain’t no number jobs (uh, uh*uh)
i was finished but she kept suckin’ until she locked her jaw
hopefully, she can tell her friend to come and make my day (bring ’em over)
i don’t do the ones, b*tch, you bring two, let’s have some fun today (fun, come on)
huh, i remember i was broke and b*tches slept on me, okay
now i get bags to do a walk through, play my songs and we get paid
i put that sh*t on, when i don’t, b*tch, you won’t catch me by your place (nah)
i put on dior’s, i’m a d*boy, i ain’t gotta wear no fazo’s (uh*uh)
she said i’m her man ’cause we had f*cked, this b*tch a crazy ho (yeah)
you can’t tie my name to nothin’ unless that sh*t a bankroll
tellin’ people rumors, sh*t, i ain’t know we f*cked
if you finna tell them people lies, at least come pay me somethin’ (oh, yeah)
spit it realer, take it for granted, might lose my mind, yeah (yeah)
keep a k!ller, know he gon’ blow it, but i keep mines, yeah (grrah*grrah)
f*ck a n*gga if he ain’t sb, fg or tg gang (f*ck ’em)
i’ma blow this b*tch and stop his engine, have ’em swervin’ lanes (let’s go)
[chorus: saxkboy kd]
popped ten, i’m feelin’ lovely, kush from eddie hit heavy now (yeah)
used to front for b*tches, now b*tches get dressed to come around (let’s go)
selling out these ‘bows, these gasbags and it’s exotic, boy (yeah)
you can smell this fragrance when we pull up hopping
out the car (yeah)
popped ten, i’m feelin’ lovely, kush from eddie hit heavy now (yeah)
used to front for b*tches, now b*tches get dressed to come around
selling out these ‘bows, these gasbags and it’s exotic, boy (yeah)
you can smell this fragrance when we pull up hopping
out the car

[verse 2: that mexican ot]
lito got me in the stu’ and on these shrooms, he f*cked up
ra got on your block, we sendin’ shots, should’ve ran yo’ luck up
stupid b*tch, like, “ot, can i ask you something?” what sl*t?
don’t talk to me if it ain’t ’bout no money or no b*tt f*cks
sheriff woody in this b*tch, i got a glock in my boot
push up to your grandma house and put my c*ck where she p**p
she insecure about her t**th, then i’m gon’ knock out her tooth
told the b*tch, “take off that leash ’cause i’m a dog with it too”
count up hundreds and fifties and gettin’ between tig ol’ bitties
these forty rounds left ’em dizzy
i ride for the city, f*ckin’ these hoes like giggity
hating*ass n*ggas ain’t gettin’ me
know they ain’t feelin’ me, sorry ass*n*gga like, “pitty me”
run ginger bread man, as fast as you can
it’s time to test out yo’ agility
[chorus: saxkboy kd]
popped ten, i’m feelin’ lovely, kush from eddie hit heavy now
used to front for b*tches, now b*tches get dressed to come around
selling out these ‘bows, these gasbags and it’s exotic, boy
you can smell this fragrance when we pull up hopping
out the car
popped ten, i’m feelin’ lovely, kush from eddie hit heavy now
used to front for b*tches, now b*tches get dressed to come around
selling out these ‘bows, these gasbags and it’s exotic, boy
you can smell this fragrance when we pull up hopping
out the car

- saxkboy kd that mexican ot lyrics

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