Xets Revenge 3 by Xetonyl Lyrics
Haha, ay, okay
Bro she tryna play Xet but I don't wanna lean
Bro we gone off the Xan's, two Percs can't think
New ice on the neck and b-bury me
She said she from Carolina, got pills in the sink
But I don't want a Panther, unless that it's pink
(?), Jeans don't fit
I can see that I put you on copy, my fits
Can't fuck with these crackers, not talking about Ritz
You making these plays, I ain't talking no bliss
Shots at a nigga talking, they really jest
That nigga talking, he get hit with the stick
I thought he was not (?), the way he on dick
Bitch, you know I keep (?)
He swear to God, drip on that bitch and got riz
Broke ass nigga, drink honest your fizz
All your bitches got fucked, man it is what it is
Or it is when I hit it from the back, got her limping like Bambi
I thought I washеd sheets, but your bitch is too sandy
Bruh, I'm taking top, but I don't want a handy
The way that I'm mossing, I'm feeling like Randy
She want to (?), but bitch I got Brandy
Tеll her up the ante, she look at me like candy
Bruh I love when she tease, but she know I want more
The double D titties, bro I can't ignore
(Knock, knock, knock sfx)
Who's that at the door, oh it's your mother
I mean, Mi Amor
Bro I was a virgin, she made me a whore
But I know she attached, like an umbilical cord
When I give her the back shots, she say don't record
Bitch I'm not even into you, I was just bored
Bro she tryna play Xet but I don't wanna lean
Bro we gone off the Xan's, two Percs can't think
New ice on the neck and b-bury me
She said she from Carolina, got pills in the sink
But I don't want a Panther, unless that it's pink
(?), Jeans don't fit
I can see that I put you on copy, my fits
Can't fuck with these crackers, not talking about Ritz
You making these plays, I ain't talking no bliss
Shots at a nigga talking, they really jest
That nigga talking, he get hit with the stick
I thought he was not (?), the way he on dick
Bitch, you know I keep (?)
He swear to God, drip on that bitch and got riz
Broke ass nigga, drink honest your fizz
All your bitches got fucked, man it is what it is
Or it is when I hit it from the back, got her limping like Bambi
I thought I washеd sheets, but your bitch is too sandy
Bruh, I'm taking top, but I don't want a handy
The way that I'm mossing, I'm feeling like Randy
She want to (?), but bitch I got Brandy
Tеll her up the ante, she look at me like candy
Bruh I love when she tease, but she know I want more
The double D titties, bro I can't ignore
(Knock, knock, knock sfx)
Who's that at the door, oh it's your mother
I mean, Mi Amor
Bro I was a virgin, she made me a whore
But I know she attached, like an umbilical cord
When I give her the back shots, she say don't record
Bitch I'm not even into you, I was just bored