Top Songs By Lex Beatz
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Ortiz
Songwriter
Morris White
Songwriter
Lyrics
(Nah)
Aye who made this beat tho?
Beatz by Lex
(Hollup, hollup, yea, yea)
Okay, I just had to make sure
They thought I was done I'm applying pressure till' a mofucka heart stop
Or till' a mothafucka drop dead, they gon have to send someone for my head
Listen me and Lex we really get to that cheddar
Diamond it do ain't no one better
Bitch we stay in Texas no need for a sweater
You think I'm a pussy hop out with barreta
Yeah, aye
And all of my diamonds be glistening
Said all of these bitches be listening
I get that bag I'mma bring it in, yea
These opps they be soft they be simpin'
Floor not even wet they be slippin'
Send 33 shots bitch I'm pimpin'
Pass that to the bros I ain't trippin'
Walk up in the bank and I'm drippin'
The dirty is what we be sippin'
Got goons they all handle the flippin'
Got goons they all handle the crippin'
(C, C, tripple C)
Yuh, what
Stay in the H, all with my woes
Some niggas they changed, I'm stayin 10 toes
Saint Laurent on my jeans
Get it by any means
We pop out at the scene
Lil bro pourin' the lean
We pull up yeah we runnin yo city
Two goons in the back keep a 50
I can see that you really wan' be me
VVS on me I am so litty
(So litty)
Nah bitch fuck a commitment
Fuck then dip I be pushin the whip
Aye, call the coupe coke cause it's white
Three bottles of sprite in this bitch it's bout to be a wonderful night
And these niggas hate outta spite
I can't fuck with these niggas so you could call me a dyke
Hold on, whats that, and these niggas never could catch up and never indict
That niggas think need some deoderant
He talkin about my verse knowin I murdered it
I really don't wanna ain't finna splurge in it
(She just be sluprin it she just be slurpin it)
Yuh, you can tell we plad just look how I'm movin
Me and Lex in this bitch smokin' on stupid
Rollin' up pink Runtz and it got us zooted
We jus' be in this bitch booted
With Moe in this bitch smoke a zip
Sellin beats spend that shit on the drip
Big homie T reppin da Crip
Big hunnids on us used to flip
Hit that once or twice I'mma dip
(I'm outta there)
I pour up the lean I'mma sip
Extended on all of the clip
Bar gon' make me take a lil trip
It's going down, bitch that's on me
Go right to Johnny bust down the AP
Tell him I need that shit ASAP
Ya'll thought it was sweet, nigga it's beef
Nigga it's beef
Someone call chief
Stay with them veggies or deal with this heat
Nigga lets get it, talkin about my percentage
Guess it be a 100 cuz a young nigga stay winnin'
These bitches say that I'm different
I'm hittin' and never missin'
Fuck that nigga Jayden cuz he dissed us and still listening
(Sweet ass nigga)
Writer(s): Morris White
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