
christopher c. - yxrd lyrics
d*mn that b*tch went 90 feet in the air
its a bird its a dog its stupid b*tch
yeah i’m talking to you
i wish a motherf*cker try
you been on xan since you was a kid
you been in the trench since you was a kid
call up my brodie we taking mad fl!cks
showing the chain cuz’ it shines so it sticks
got a new lens put it on my grip
molly ecstasy ain’t feeling sh*t
counting my paper made my thumbs stiff
can’t catch a break so i go hit a l!ck
can’t catch a break cuz’ my fine sh*t on sh*t
she blonde with blue eyes i’m missing my b*tch
your might be badder but my one on sh*t
freaky ahh b*tch know i like that sh*t
freaky ahh b*tch gotta take off my rick
i put on this sh*t before i was a kid
you see me in the womb and i still got one rick
on the ultrasound they could see i had my grip
yeah fresh on a mothеr* aye
fresh out the mothеr* i wish motherf*cker will
on a national friday
i throw that motherf*cker bout 90 feet in the f*cking air
yeah i wish a motherf*cker, try me
fine sh*t out in the a
so we can’t link every day
she said she like my bae
i can’t hang cuz’ you my bae
it feel good when you spread the slang
i got my homegirl saying “li twan”
sun so hot so she blow like a fan
collecting all these b*tches so they calling me a wan
biome to biome i’m overseas
p*ssy so wet i’m drowning at sea
exploring these places like christopher c
not usa rich like uae
100s on 100s on gunners on gunners
your sh*t so ass it get put in the gutter
work hard cuz’ hard work beat talent
i work hard cuz’ hard work beat talent
she out of my league, you mean, that sh*t don’t matter
f*ck all the lame ass hating hoes know they opinions don’t matter
get on your grind no more late nights no more doom*scrolling
get in the gym go get a j** we got these hoes calling
what the f*ck its a bird its a dog it’s superman it’s
it’s, stupid b*tch
you been on xan since you was a kid
you been in the trench since you was a kid
call up my brodie we taking mad fl!cks
showing the chain cuz’ it shines so it sticks
got a new lens put it on my grip
molly ecstasy ain’t feeling sh*t
counting my paper made my thumbs stiff
can’t catch a break so i go hit a l!ck
can’t catch a break cuz’ my fine sh*t on sh*t
she blonde with blue eyes i’m missing my b*tch
your might be badder but my one on sh*t
freaky ahh b*tch know i like that sh*t
freaky ahh b*tch gotta take off my rick
i put on this sh*t before i was a kid
you see me in the womb and i still got one rick
on the ultrasound they could see i had my grip
exploring these places like christopher c
not usa rich like uae
i wish a motherf*cker try my
yeah, yeah, try my pink ranger
i hope a motherf*cker will
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