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letra de eastside sliding - xavier wulf

[intro]
tay keith, f-ck these n-ggas up

[verse 1: idontknowjeffery]
i’m rockin’ fendi, at wendy’s buyin’ plenty, with sidney
new york city, 350 and i’m tipsy, i’m tipsy
you know i’m tipsy, you know i know them brittanys and sidneys
i pull up with hickeys and they still suck me and l!ck me
and my b-tches not strictly d-ckly, they know i’m trickin’
didn’t he, didn’t he throw all them benjis, you saw them 50s
listen, b-tch, i told you do not trust him from the beginning
yeen listen, yeen listen, get the f-ck on the 750

[verse 2: xavier wulf]
i completely dare a b-tch to try and hit my blunt
i completely dare a n-gga that thought i was a punk
i completely pull up to you b-tch whenever i want
i completely strip a bad b-tch and knock it down
pull my .46 and go rumble through the town
i cannot be found, i’m in the dungeon trimmin’ loud
told that b-tch “f-ck 12”, no cuffin’ here allowed
b-tch, that ain’t my style, i get giggity goop wild
wulf quagmire, i think i’m jeff, i’m trickin’ out
when, where, and how, b-tch, you got me so aroused
i don’t need a spouse, i got no time for cat and mouse
run a b-tch throat, oh, oh, then kick her out

[verse 3: idontknowjeffery]
all the stripper women stare at jeffery stuntin’ dummy
i’m sippin’ gin and tonic, stomach feelin’ funny, dummy
i’m d-mn near ’bout to vomit, b-tches say they c-mmin’, want it
they know i got them hundreds and i know they want it, want it
the hq is haunted, that’s your only warning, yeah
the night is still a youngin, even though it’s sunny, aye
and, b-tch, if you don’t show me nothing, i don’t owe you nothing
all my b-tches p-ssy poppin’, all my b-tches on something

[verse 4: chris travis]
thousand on my kicks, boy, leave a n-gga fixed, boy
makin’ sh-t like hit-boy, never been no l!ck, boy
b-tch, i am a drip boy, diamonds on me white, boy
hangin’ out the coupe, b-tch, i’m lookin’ like a spice boy
all these hoes be goofy, tell her relax like white noise
b-tch, i came from gucci, just bought some sh-t that wasn’t in store
all these n-ggas groupies, they need to go back bein’ employed
like eazy, b-tch, i’m ruthless, but, b-tch, i am a water boy

- xavier wulf

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