letra de lexus (texas) - td ceasar
[intro: td ceasar & td glizzzy ]
i wanted to hear that!
aye, yeah, yeah, aye, yeah
poloboy, oh my god!
yeah
[verse 1]
i just want a thick b-tch, (thick b-tch)
up in my lexus, (lexus, ou)
i just wanna f-ck alexis texas
vv’s on my rollie, yeah, i keep it on my left wrist, (on my left wrist)
holdin’ up my bands, i drop it on my necklace, (on my necklace)
i might pop your head off, and i put that on my next b-tch
see me at the synagogue, this sh-t ’bout to get hectic
yeah, i’m sippin’ tech, but, no, i ain’t a technic, (technic)
i came up with diamonds on my neck, yeah, i be flexin’, (flexin’)
b-tch, i got two phones, but no, i don’t be textin’
pull up on your block, and now you scared, see you sweatin’
i can see you stressin’, b-ttons you be pressin’, (ou)
i woke up with diamonds, it’s a blessin’
[chorus]
i got fourty-five f-ckin’ beams on my scope
if i see a s-xy b-tch, i stick in her throat
i got so much ice, b-tch, i’m feelin’ like lil boat
feelin’ like lil barnicle, i’m puffin’ on this pope
i got fourty-five f-ckin’ beams on my scope
if i see a s-xy b-tch, i stick in her throat
i got so much ice, b-tch, i’m feelin’ like lil boat
feelin’ like lil barnicle, i’m puffin’ on this pope
[verse 2]
i got the chains on my neck, and i choke
i put my d-ck up in your b-tch’s throat
lil p-ssy don’t want to test, don’t want smoke
feel like the dope man, from smokin’ this dope
i do the drugs, but it’s how i cope
i keep the .45, just like a slope
if you run up, then you gon’ get poked
yes, i be f-ckin’ your b-tch on the low
i keep the c-ke, and it look like snow
i cannot f-ck your b-tch, she is a hoe
b-tch, you a p-ssy, so what do you know
i got some beams, and i let them go
lil p-ssy cannot keep up with my flow
i got some customers, wait at the door
i might let them fly, then you hit the floor
[chorus]
i got fourty-five f-ckin’ beams on my scope
if i see a s-xy b-tch, i stick in her throat
i got so much ice, b-tch, i’m feelin’ like lil boat
feelin’ like lil barnicle, i’m puffin’ on this pope
i got fourty-five f-ckin’ beams on my scope
if i see a s-xy b-tch, i stick in her throat
i got so much ice, b-tch, i’m feelin’ like lil boat
feelin’ like lil barnicle, i’m puffin’ on this pope
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