X Em Out Lyrics

T'd up smoking on dope

I'm riding round with your hoe

Yea, damn my heart so cold I need me a coat

Off of these drugs man you know I'm gone float

Niggas they hate me I'm up in my glo, yea

I don't like new niggas you could meet my pole

Glocks up we aim at your dome

Nigga sneakdissed me now I'm at your home

I ain't ever switch teams you just a hoe

Man I had to x em out

Niggas know you a bitch go put on your blouse

I'm fuckin bad bitches right up on the couch

Ya, pack touch down nigga we get it out

We get it out

Ooh these niggas think they funny

I make the trap jump like a bungee

We from the jungle nigga like jumanji

We wiped his nose we ain't leave it running

I fucked on your hoe she say I'm stunning

I swing the pole yea I and I'm gunning

She chew me up yea like a gummy

That ain't a pint yea it's a dummy