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NO XØXØ Video (MV)




Performed By: Yex
Length: 3:21
Written by: Yex




Yex - NO XØXØ Lyrics




First of all I cannot lie
All you do is criticize
Smoking dope and getting high
That's what make most your night
Seem like you been on the low
Seem like you been going ghost
Wait till a nigga pop off
Yeah I swear I'm fenna boast

Off that Henny off that lean
Feel like we been in a dream
Money high a money fean
I know plenty I see many things
I saw that nigga you was f*cking with
Yeah i run it up you ain't even on my bucket list
I ain't tryna cuff shit don't give me nothing
On the f*cking run way I get to puffing
Yeah we lighting niggas up like a f*cking pumpkin
I don't do no trust shit I'm not bluffing
Yeah they say that I was losing no the f*ck I wasn't
But I hit them with conclusions they hate that I'm stunting
Big mouth in a rari Big house in safari
Open to the f*cking bands cause a nigga love it
Pocket fully fully nigga you's a loser
No I'm not a loser bitch I am a chooser
Karaté with the hook Imma f*cking fool ya
Turn your ass to stone like f*cking madusa

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her

Said you had a bad day shit you had a blooper
Don't you worry what I'm packing you just go do you sir
Like a couple hundred bands in the f*cking trunk nigga
When they ganging on your ass then you better run nigga
Ain't no life for a f*cking gold digger
Aint no motherf*cking prar That could save a hoe nigga
That ain't right why she got to hoe niggas
Living life just to count and fold nigga
Patient weighting filthy ways
Contemplating on my grave
Make it stop for goodness sake
I bring love and then they hate
I been locking many troubles in my head now
If you try to break me you gone end up getting stressed out
Paper running late but watch me get my f*cking bread now
Saw that nigga jae the other day he said his bread down
On god I can't be loved
Bitches always capping
Yeah I think they need a hug
Then again they napping
I'mma hit up the plug for a feat and when that shit drop
I'mma have to clean the streets
That nigga got handles he's a f*cking Hooper
And if that nigga pull the trigger then he's a shooter
When I got my f*cking clout up they got ruder
You can't let that hoe out she's an intruder

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her
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First of all I cannot lie
All you do is criticize
Smoking dope and getting high
That's what make most your night
Seem like you been on the low
Seem like you been going ghost
Wait till a nigga pop off
Yeah I swear I'm fenna boast

Off that Henny off that lean
Feel like we been in a dream
Money high a money fean
I know plenty I see many things
I saw that nigga you was f*cking with
Yeah i run it up you ain't even on my bucket list
I ain't tryna cuff shit don't give me nothing
On the f*cking run way I get to puffing
Yeah we lighting niggas up like a f*cking pumpkin
I don't do no trust shit I'm not bluffing
Yeah they say that I was losing no the f*ck I wasn't
But I hit them with conclusions they hate that I'm stunting
Big mouth in a rari Big house in safari
Open to the f*cking bands cause a nigga love it
Pocket fully fully nigga you's a loser
No I'm not a loser bitch I am a chooser
Karaté with the hook Imma f*cking fool ya
Turn your ass to stone like f*cking madusa

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her

Said you had a bad day shit you had a blooper
Don't you worry what I'm packing you just go do you sir
Like a couple hundred bands in the f*cking trunk nigga
When they ganging on your ass then you better run nigga
Ain't no life for a f*cking gold digger
Aint no motherf*cking prar That could save a hoe nigga
That ain't right why she got to hoe niggas
Living life just to count and fold nigga
Patient weighting filthy ways
Contemplating on my grave
Make it stop for goodness sake
I bring love and then they hate
I been locking many troubles in my head now
If you try to break me you gone end up getting stressed out
Paper running late but watch me get my f*cking bread now
Saw that nigga jae the other day he said his bread down
On god I can't be loved
Bitches always capping
Yeah I think they need a hug
Then again they napping
I'mma hit up the plug for a feat and when that shit drop
I'mma have to clean the streets
That nigga got handles he's a f*cking Hooper
And if that nigga pull the trigger then he's a shooter
When I got my f*cking clout up they got ruder
You can't let that hoe out she's an intruder

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her

No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
No xoxo she's a f*cking user
No xoxo she's a f*cking cougar
She's a f*cking hoe off and then I loose her
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