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xxl freshmen 2022 cypher - part 1 - xxl lyrics

[intro]
wheezy outta here

[verse 1: doechii & kaycyy]
ooh, sh*t, ooh, na*na
tell ’em, “make room,” when a real b*tch fly by
if doechii on the list, then it’s thicker than the popeyes
fl!ck of the wrist’ll get you gone, b*tch, bye, bye
made a million dollars in a month, like, voila (woo, woo, woo)
n*ggas switchin’ gangs, bandanas lookin’ tie*dye (yeah)
in the shade room but the shade’s ain’t prada
my whole team speak gucci, wah*la
if it ain’t that, no coochie, nada
blend with the money like a green iguana
b*tch bring the heat like a pv sauna (let’s go)
i’m in your mouth like a tv diner, v*a*gina (wow, wow, wow)
b*tch, i’m the sh*t and a big sh*t talker (let’s go)
b*tch talk sl!ck if the b*tch won’t walk up (and do it)
i make c*nt look proper, y’all still act like stalkers
b*tch too tough, can’t top her
[verse 2: sofaygo, doechii & ]
topic discussion, woah
i do this sh*t just like it’s nothin’, woah
come get that b*tch that you cuffin’, woah
ice on my wrist and it’s bussin’, woah (and it’s bussin’)
ice on my neck and it’s bussin’
movin’ too fast, i be dustin’ these hoes (skrrt)
steady movin’, ain’t no rushin’ (ain’t no rushin’)
i’m movin’ steady, can’t be rushin’ no more (can’t be, uh)
it could be hot as h*ll, i’m still gon’ make it snow (make it snow)
it could be dark outside, i’m still gon’ light the show (light the show)
he got his flashlight on, he still ain’t seein’ ghosts ()
he got his flashlight on, he still ain’t seein’ ghosts (), yeah

[verse 3: kaycyy, doechii & ]
i’m up in the numbers, let’s get it (yeah)
i’m pavin’ the wave and it’s permanent (uh*huh)
wheezy the wave and it’s permanent
wheezy the wave and she surfin’ it (okay), let’s go
uh, uh, yeah, uh, wheezy the wave and she surfin’ it (yeah)
more money, more problems is surfacin’ (yeah)
i came in the game and it’s urgent ()
i came in the game and it’s promisin’, yeah, let’s do it
uh, i don’t got time the other sh*t
i don’t got time for the nonsense, yeah (yeah)
i don’t got time for the drama sh*t, look, look
i was down on my last, now the commas in ()
i was down on my last, now the commas in (let’s go)
yeah, huh? how you start from the bench, now you startin’ sh*t? ()
how you came for the bench, now you startin’ sh*t? ()
now it’s one*point*five, it’s the startin’ tip (yeah)
now it’s one*point*five, it’s the startin’ hit
man, these n*ggas don’t ever wanna start this sh*t
man, i came from the bench, now i’m startin’ sh*t (yeah)
man, these n*ggas don’t ever wanna play with us (uh)
yeah, uh (), she got a price and it’s not cheap
she got a man and it’s not me, she got a price and it’s not cheap
she got a man and it’s not me (no), this for the people overlookin’ us
they know what time it is, n*gga (yeah)
[?]
[verse 4: saucy santana & doechii]
he on my line, he wanna mingle
he on my time, i wanna be single
lookin’ for chips, boy, i want pringles
mine’s make it rain, yours make it sprinkle
y’all know who name to mention (yeah)
when you lookin’ for attention (yeah)
broke b*tch, don’t want no tension
money long, it got extensions (yeah)
dope boy, but your work ain’t sellin’
put his p*ssy in his mouth, start spellin’
spend it all, make his stomach feelin’ queasy
i make it snow like my neck young jeezy
huh, young jeezy?
i’m rockin’ with gucci, emilio pucci
b*tches my kids, baby momma coochie
go against me, you must be stupid
when you rap, my ears is muted
n*ggas is scr*p, they suited and booted
lookin’ for love, b*tch, try and cupid
all y’all hoes look obvi’, and all y’all never in the mix
yeah, i might got the tenth spot but i’m the number one in this b*tch

- xxl lyrics

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