Xan On

Headshot, we ain't ducking your man
SMK when we slide in the van
I'm never hot, 'cause I ride with a fan
Call Leel, slide through with the xans
Big Glock, and I ride with a Tommy
Mr. Moseby, we gon' trap out the lobby
Giuseppe stepping, we don't wear Ed Hardy
Work disappear like Cosmo and Wanda
Hold the chopper in my hand, no Kitana
Big Glock light him up like Kwaanza
Steve Hawking, can't believe that I'm talking
Xanman get to dripping, less walking
Get the zips, mo-moving it out
Niggas diss, tryna use me for clout
Pass me the stick, bet I'm shooting it out
Can full of gas like Oscar the Grouch
Plugged in, moving keys like Alicia
Trap phones, all we got is Nokias
Big dog, I ain't talking Rhodesian
4-4 Bulldog, shoot like Ariza
I got bells, nigga, 'tis the season
I ride with a zip in case I need it
I ride with a MAC, I shoot when I see him
I got water like a submarine-a
I got P's, I ain't talking 'bout pizza
In the water like a deep sea creature
Two O's with a talk to 'em feature
Walk down, MAC in the dashiki
On the road, like I'm fixing a flat
Dodge Charger, AK in the back
Get smoked, like I'm lighting a jack
YC, got racks on racks
Huh, ride 'round, two sticks, huh
Big chopper got kick, huh
Hold the chopper like KISS, huh
Three plugs mailing zips, huh
Two pugs bust scripts, huh
I got water, skinny dip, huh
Big gas, you smoke, huh
Big clip, flip a stroll, er
Trap phone, Motoro, la
Niggas snakes, no co, bra
Full wock in the so, da
Migo plug drink Coro, na