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beach boys - xanakin skywok lyrics

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*av got that drip hoe*

[intro: xanakin skywok]

ah ah ah run it
run them d*mn dollars b*tch oo (run it)
oh (yeah)
gang (whoa)

[chorus: xanakin skywok]
wave boy, late boy, choppa where he stay oy (boom)
f*cking on some p*ssy then i’m surfing off the stage boy
fake boy, fake boy, all i heard is hate noise (ah)
n*ggas talking like they gonna do me shoot me crazy do it

[verse 1: xanakin skywok]
all my gas go b.o, and all my mans got p.o’s (yeah)
n*ggas gon take yo bands oo yo bit p*ssy like pee you (pee you) smoke in me that two three, bit on my tongue lucy (hey hey)
molly bean and bud yea, nip her b*tt yea

[verse 2 8percent]
i got thes b*tches mad, she a surfer ride the wave
i be popping tags (popping) my money stack i’m getting paid
leave it in the past (oo) my car too fast i’m in a chase
her boyfriend a fan (fan) i’m touching down in every state
and my gun go blam (boom) he talking down he get erased
b*tch i’m smokin gas, i take my blunt right to the face
i sit back and laugh (woo) all these rappers run in place
b*tch i do the dash, i’m so fast i can’t explain
double it, double it, double it up (run it)
she hitting my line i don’t give a f*ck
got two four fives and they rеady to bust
got two bad dimes they ready to [beep]. hold up hold up
talking down you can gеt left, say that sh*t with my chest (yea yea)
my time til’ my death, b*tch i never went to sleep
why the f*ck would i rest
[verse 3 khalil?]
now why the h*ll would you test, no hands you hoes say it with yo chest (uh)
big two three’s jumping out the gym, just like jordan he blessed (pow)
i cannot sleep
got too many lonely shorties playin with the kinng my phone don’t ring (bounce)
hit the red b*tton if you ain’t about the green
waby on a hoe that i’m surfing (surfing) she see me on i.g. so she saying
khalil you look way better in person (yeah) scratch that
get it in she clap back, i be making money
doing whatever (oo) like a hotty up on snapchat

[chorus: xanakin skywok]
wave boy, late boy, choppa where he stay oy (boom)
f*cking on some p*ssy then i’m surfing off the stage boy
fake boy, fake boy, all i heard is hate noise (ah)
n*ggas talking like they gonna do me shoot me crazy do it

[verse 4: xanakin skywok]
she from honolulu hips on hulu (oo oo)
when she wake up f*ck her face up
i don´t f*ck with a godd*mn legs up
step in margiela get h*lla coach*lla ass b*tches
tongue enema smooth wipes (smoothy)
give em a bit my pickle and kids
in middle of mixing my tunes right (ah)
[outro: xanakin skywok]
i’m done rapping about bullsh*t
i’m gonna fly out to hawaii (woo)
and f*ck lilo’s mom (yeah
i mean her aunt and put that lil n*gga stitch

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