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XXL

XXL Freshmen 2016 Cypher - Part 2

 

XXL Freshmen 2016 Cypher - Part 2


[Desiigner:]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hey
I be riding 'round town in the coupe
Got the drop top hanging like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be fronting like you want it, you can get it
Got my young boys hanging off the roof
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean dripping, he lean tripping
Making grips of money, what it do?
Huh, don't watch my moves
Can't watch my shoes, can't clock my moves
Don't watch my juice
I be riding 'round the town in the coupe
Got the drop top hanging like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be fronting like you want it, you can get it
Got my young boys hanging off the roof
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean dripping, he lean tripping
Making grips of money, what it do?
Huh, don't watch my moves
Can't clock my moves, I got my juice
Don't watch my juice
I be riding 'round the town in the coupe
Everybody here think that I'm Snoop, hey
Smoking weed, sell Wiz like Khalifa
And these niggas know what I'ma do
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean dripping, he lean tripping
Making grips of money, what it do?
Hey, there go my moves, everybody know I'm...

[Literal murmuring]

I be riding 'round the town in the coupe
With the drop top hanging like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be fronting like you want it, you can get it
Got my young boys hanging off the roof
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean dripping, he lean tripping
Making grips of money, what it do?
Hey, don't watch my moves
Can't clock my moves, don't watch my shoes
Don't cop my juice
I be riding 'round... in the coupe
With the... hanging like I'm Snoop
Hey, you be fronting like you want it, you can get it
Got my young boys hanging off the roof, hey
Hey, life Desiigner, he's mean dripping, he lean tripping
Making grips of money, what it do?
Huh, don't watch my moves
Can't watch my shoes, don't watch my juice
I got my juice
Hey, git, ayy!

[Anderson.Paak (Desiigner):]
Yes, Lord
I took your momma to Yard House
I took her to Yard House
I took your momma to Graystone
We got in with no problems
I bought us tickets to Keith Sweat
It was live at Pechanga
Look, I took your momma to Oxnard
We went surfing on longboards
Like I hopped on the stage
I hopped off the stage
And got right on the plane
I know it's a tent
But I'm bringing out Dre
I'm bringing out K
I'm bringing out TIP
I'm looking 3 Stacks in the face
I'm with the Free Nationals, what more can I say?
This shit is a trip
Lemonade, Lemonade, baby I'm faithful
What more can I say?
I'm fucking the flesh light to cope with the pain
What more can I say?
She staring and waving (git!)
I'm looking the other way
My mind on my paper, I don't like to slay her
But she Asian and thick so I might have to slay
(Grrrrraah!)
Chop suey for the sidepiece, sushi for the main
(Git)
Look how far we came
Tequila with the lime
(Wow)
Ginger with the taste
I waited, I waited, I waited (git!) I waited
I waited, I waited, I waited, I waited
I got in line (Grrrrraah!)
I did some records with Dre
I got my feet in the game
In one year I changed it
You nigga's is late (Hiiigh!)
My son is amazing, he look Korean but he dance like MJ
He only in Pre-K, this... (Grrrrrrah!, git, heyyy)

[Lil Dicky (Anderson.Paak) {Desiigner}:]
You say... you say you fucked a Fleshlight?
(I fucking... to cope with the pain bro)
Bro, that's amazing {git}
(Lemonade, Lemonade)
It's amazing {Grrrrraaaah!}
I fucked a bunch of Fleshlights
{Git, git, git, git}

[Lil Dicky (Desiigner):]
New crib, doesn't got a driveway
Still pulling out when I'm fucking by the fireplace
Bitch that I'm with used to fuck around with Gosling
I don't like to think about it, shit is so exhausting
Kissing on your baby like the boy a politician
Spitting out tough shit, overcooked chicken
Hopping out the Lyft, no tipping, I'm rich
So sick, getting' blown, I'm just making a wish
Old boy gotta show out
Only thing that you and I alike is they pronouns
Girls tryna go out, white like a snowout
Hair so straight, no blow out
Touchdown score, no toe out
Run around the telly being loud as fuck
They may stop coming back, turn down for what?
The name hotter than a mothefucking crowded bus
That Lil Dicky got Double-XL, what?
Brrrrrat
Do it, do it!
(Grrrrraaah!)

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?