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oats - lil xelly lyrics

[hook]
runnin the bag took a trip out the coast
my pockets be [?] honey bunches of oats
you come to my trap gotta bunch of them o’s
you talkin designer? got a bunch of them clothes
walk in the trap beat it up both elbows
these is adidas i dont rock no sh-ll toes
spendin a bag when im shoppin at melrose
my bro keep the strap he dont rock no velcro

[verse]
in atlanta like im dexter im cookin
like im burnin n-gg-s smokin on cookies
b-tch im lil xrr dont f-ck with no rookie
im with the slimes like im pickin a boogie
went to barneys got some margiela maison
in the field b-tch i juke em and shake em
n-gg-s hatin that im comin home fakin
lil freak b-tch im gettin her naked
part way boy i hang with the loose screw
he tippin but his sh-t ain’t no blues clues
lookin at my pocket filled with them blue dudes
xelly stayin in the cut like a boo boo
stay in the trap so the n-gg- ain’t workin me
flexed up like my first name hercules
i want a rollie the feds gon be burgandy
spin on the block and them n-gg-s need surgery

- lil xelly lyrics

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