We Need Infinity by Tyler Smith Lyrics
[Intro: Tyler Smith & XXXTENTACION]
We got Tyler Smith on the track!
The brains will start to abandon the religions
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Waist (What is that?)
Bitch, your blood I wanna taste, get it (Yeah)
Pull up to your momma crib (Blocka)
I sit outside like (Blocka) "what's up bitch?" (Yeah)
You ’bout it like you-
[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION & HOTBOYCALEB]
Fuck, yeah
I feel like I'm yo' daddy, how many times I’m gon' fuck?
Tryna put my dick in her butt
Swerving in that bitch, she bound to take dick
She bound to bust nut, she down to get jiggy
I pass her big dicky, no half, but infinity
Stroke your vicinity
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Murder these flows like I murder these ho ass niggas
Where the fuck is your energy, bro?
Make your nigga deepthroat a Desert Eagle
If he try me like a ho, pussy boy, that's on my soul
Make my flow shapeshift, cold expression like a facelift
At the publix with like eight grips if you talkin' all that ape shit
I'm not-
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Waist (What is that?)
Bitch, your blood I wanna taste, get it (Yeah)
Pull up to your momma crib (Blocka)
I sit outside like (Blocka) "what's up bitch?" (Yeah)
You 'bout it like you-
We got Tyler Smith on the track!
The brains will start to abandon the religions
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Waist (What is that?)
Bitch, your blood I wanna taste, get it (Yeah)
Pull up to your momma crib (Blocka)
I sit outside like (Blocka) "what's up bitch?" (Yeah)
You ’bout it like you-
[Verse 1: XXXTENTACION & HOTBOYCALEB]
Fuck, yeah
I feel like I'm yo' daddy, how many times I’m gon' fuck?
Tryna put my dick in her butt
Swerving in that bitch, she bound to take dick
She bound to bust nut, she down to get jiggy
I pass her big dicky, no half, but infinity
Stroke your vicinity
[Verse 2: XXXTENTACION]
Murder these flows like I murder these ho ass niggas
Where the fuck is your energy, bro?
Make your nigga deepthroat a Desert Eagle
If he try me like a ho, pussy boy, that's on my soul
Make my flow shapeshift, cold expression like a facelift
At the publix with like eight grips if you talkin' all that ape shit
I'm not-
[Chorus: XXXTENTACION]
Waist (What is that?)
Bitch, your blood I wanna taste, get it (Yeah)
Pull up to your momma crib (Blocka)
I sit outside like (Blocka) "what's up bitch?" (Yeah)
You 'bout it like you-