Body full of Xans
I just wanna feel again
If we is not talking bands, then I don't know- what you're saying
What you're saying, what you're saying
What you're saying, what you're saying
Chiropractor, break her back
Voice hurting now it's raspy
Love story like the great Gatsby
Bad hoe, she got acne
I don't know what you're talking about, so don't ask me
Freak bitch do it nice and slow
Know a couple niggas they be on go
Ice on my wrist, make a nigga cold
I don't love you, gotta let you go
I be getting signs
I wish I could rewind, Back in time
Got the drac for the niggas who wanna mess with my slime
Hit her from the back, from behind, from behind
Lil bitch wanna stay, told that lil ho bye-bye
You decide, you decide
I was riding with the stick
Yeah, ballin' up, they sit on the bench, yeah
Body full of Xans
I just wanna feel again
If we is not talking bands, then I don't know- what you're saying
What you're saying, what you're saying
What you're saying, what you're saying