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lirik lagu stop doin’ xans – tommy ice

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[intro: yung castor] x2
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc
she gon’ f-ck me long while i put in work
i don’t pop no molly, i don’t pop no tab
she gon’ suck my d-ck ’cause i got some racks

[verse 1: club paradise]
i just wanna smoke my dope, aye
i just wanna pour my four, aye
hope these xannies don’t take my soul
sipped the lean, i’m off color, i’m going ghost
i swear, it’s like i’m fiendin’, you got it then i need it
i know that you can see that, your brother needs some dreamin’
doing drugs not cool, it’s just what i do
this life ain’t meant for you, take the path that’s meant for you
i don’t pop no xan, aye, i don’t pop no perc, aye
this is how you say it, try it with castor

[verse 2: marcelo]
no, i don’t pop no xans, no, all these hoes be on the floor
everybody pourin’ fours, everybody sippin’ soda, yeah
told that b-tch i’m on roll, now she will not leave me alone, no
no, i don’t pop no xans, no, all these hoes be on the floor
everybody pourin’ fours, everybody sippin’ soda, yeah
told that b-tch i’m on the go, i can’t f-ck with you no more, no no no
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc

[verse 3: lil wintr]
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc
these fiendin’ b-tches movin’ all this dope and dirt
i can’t f-ck with bars, only f-ck with beans
i’mma f-ck your hoe while you poppin’ xans
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc
i can’t f-ck with you, b-tch you getting murked
your hoe be on my d-ck, you hide like a chick
she givin’ me the top while you on percocet

[verse 4: lil glisten]
bands in my pocket, don’t f-ck with no xan
she all up on me ’cause i am the man
n-gg- start acting, i surge his mans
diamonds on me anytime that i dance, yeah
and my favorite ain’t xans, yeah
lean is my favorite to sip, yeah
i’m pourin’ fours of the act’, yeah
they know i got it equipped, yeah
i’m takin’ off like a jet, yeah, smokin’ on new marijuana
you know i’m up, countin’ the commas, yeah, aye
you know i’m not with the drama, aye
i’m the bomb, osama
i don’t need talking, no llama

[verse 5: shiro]
b-tch i ain’t poppin’ no perc, you know i ain’t poppin’ no xan
she just want me for the bands, fendi, gucci on my pants
i said i ain’t poppin’ no molly, b-tch i’m coming for the masi
get it poppin’ like an ollie, sick at this sh-t, man n-body gon’ stop me
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc, no
all these wifi bands, thousand on my shirt, woah
i don’t pop no xan, i don’t pop no perc, no
stackin’ all these bands, i done put in work, woah

[verse 6: h-lla sketchy]
i don’t pop no xans, catch me running for the cash flow
keep my head clear, all these drugs making me act slow
i’m with the team, tommy ice and lil wintr
we all hit the bank, never smoking on the swisher
yeah, that’s just how we rock now
never gonna stop now, always on top
tote the glock, it’s gonna pop, now
used to hit a stain for a check, but we on now, yeah, yeah
ice on my gang, ice on my watch, ice on my ring
fendi my bag, fendi my shoe, ice on my chain
always on top, we ’bout the guap, not ’bout the fame
strapped with a glock, poppin’ those shots, this not a game

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