see 2 dat - xavier kurb lyrics
huh? (huh)
(ayyy)
igh (igh)
hm?
huh
huh, huh, huh
igh!
cup knock me out, gotta beat it back
too many beans, room spinning like a ceiling fan
say he want war?
i’ll see to that
but it’s never to my face, i ain’t seeing that
and i seen your lil’ live, i am not a fan
got some n*ggas that’ll knock you while they scr*pe the pan
tryna get it through your cap
can you understand?
get the b*tch in the room, i’ma beat the cat
you ain’t heard about me yet?
i’m big news, cnn
in*n*out, erywhere
we’re not the same
we’re antonyms
straight from the source, no “malcolm in the middle” man
b*tch blew my high like narcan
excuse my french my pardon
givе a f*ck about who calling
cup falling out my hands, i’m nodding
and i’m getting it on
if she tryna dance
and it’s f*ck thе cops and uncle sam
you could get poked, i’ve been tired of hands
if shoe fit the foot, it could come to dat
cup knock me out, gotta beat it back
too many beans, room spinning like a ceiling fan
say he want war?
i’ll see to that
but it’s never to my face, i ain’t seeing that
and i seen your lil’ live, i am not a fan
got some n*ggas that’ll knock you while they scr*pe the pan
tryna get it through your cap
can you understand?
get the b*tch in the room, i’ma beat the cat
you ain’t heard about me yet?
i’m big news, cnn
in*n*out, erywhere
we’re not the same
we’re antonyms
straight from the source, no “malcolm in the middle” man
b*tch blew my high like narcan
excuse my french my pardon
give a f*ck about who calling
cup falling out my hands, i’m nodding
gotta beat it back
like a ceiling fan
huh?
huh, huh, huh
cup knock me out, gotta beat it back
too many beans, room spinning like a ceiling fan
say he want war?
i’ll see to that
but it’s never to my face, i ain’t seeing that
and i seen your lil’ live, i am not a fan
got some n*ggas that’ll knock you while they scr*pe the pan
tryna get it through your cap
can you understand?
get the b*tch in the room, i’ma beat the cat
you ain’t heard about me yet?
i’m big news, cnn
in*n*out, erywhere
we’re not the same
we’re antonyms
straight from the source, no “malcolm in the middle” man
b*tch blew my high like narcan
excuse my french my pardon
give a f*ck about who calling
cup falling out my hands, i’m nodding
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