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letra de i'm sayin (remix) - xanman & rich the kid

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[intro: xanman]
i’m a dope cooker, scope looker
out the window with it
yeah, you know what i’m sayin’

[chorus: xanman]
baby girl, i’m sayin’
why the f-ck these n-ggas think i’m playing?
and y’all know shoot baby off them xans (f-ckin’ perc)
riding around with that stick trying not to crash
yeah i’m sayin’
you can’t name a drug that i ain’t sold
new lamb truck, completed all my goals (lamb truck)
she like coke and molly up her nose (woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
yeah i’m sayin’

[verse 1: xanman]
she wanna f-ck me in the benz
50 cent, she got many men
ten band outfit, different brands
i need a mean girl, cady heron
got a bad b-tch a new cartier, i make her freeze up
i might take her to dr. miami to get hеr a d cup (dr. miami)
put a bad b-tch in chanel i ain’t buying her cheap stuff (chanеl)
all of my b-tches is foreign they gotta have visas
told a bad b-tch that i’m not in the mood
big-ass draco trying to hit ruth’s
added the tint inside lil baby coupe
fly a b-tch out ’cause it’s nothing to do
walk down with that motherf-cking ooh
hey baby nice to meet you i’m shoot
james brown, off a perc’ i’ma groove
hang a n-gga by a rope like a jewel
baby, i love you when i’m on the wock’
i’m saying
can you buy a felon a glock?
i’m saying
i hold the drac’ like a harp
i’m saying
shootah was just at the shop
i’m militant i can k!ll you on the box
got a foreign b-tch wearing amiris to a mosque
i’m ignoring her, don’t care about her at all
i’m scoring sh-t, i get the drop in the mall
got sticks everywhere, look like lacrosse
told her i’m a dog, she wanna f-ck with the dog
walk with a stick, lil’ n-gga, i’m raw
they stay in designer and got rick owens
why they got sticks showing?
and you wanna f-ck you can be on me
i got the drac’, n-gga, i’ma k!ll, homie
bad b-tch look like nia long
all this money but i’d rather be alone
i need a freak, i need me a b-tch that’s gon’ eat up the d-ck on the speakerphone
[verse 2: rich the kid]
these n-ggas ain’t rich enough (what)
bad ass kid, i’m drinking lean out a sippy cup
got a bad b-tch, drop her off, have a rolls pick her up
d-ck her down, then i pipe her up
these n-ggas ain’t sayin’ i’m baby
she telling me off the coupe, mercedes
put a diamond in tooth, like yachty
i’m rich just like roddy
she just want a lil’ bit of molly
xans, percs, i got that scotty
baby, i’m just sayin’
i buy them all them n-ggas just playin’
we rolling, took a g6, we half in
ridin’ round with that phew (phew, phew, phew, phew)
i just look at my shooter, he like who?
is he off a xan? n-gga, maybe two
i’m with the xanman
free my lil’ bro out the cam
for a hunnid bands, you can get you a grand xan

[chorus: xanman]
baby girl, i’m sayin’
why the f-ck these n-ggas think i’m playing?
and y’all know shoot baby off them xans (f-ckin’ perc)
riding around with that stick trying not to crash
yeah i’m sayin’
you can’t name a drug that i ain’t sold
new lamb truck, completed all my goals (lamb truck)
she like coke and molly up her nose (woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
yeah i’m sayin’

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