CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : X-rated
f**k, f**k f**k
f**k, this is x-rated
This is x-rated
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, this is x-rated
You are outdated, flip through the pages
Minimum wages, my n***a's locked in the cages
I'm having money for ages
My life is feeling contagious
Yeah my life is sounding outrageous
Baby, go through the phases
I am down all the way to my laces
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
You better hide your b*t*h
Talking that sh*t, end up in a ditch
Don't trust these n***as caus they prone to snitch
I'm in mansion, this four sided brick
Im wearing diamonds, they got me sick (achew)
If it's not broken, what you gonna fix?
If I ain't nothing, imma be rich
She looking for stitch
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
f**k, ah, f**k f**k f**k
f**k, this is x-rated
This is x-rated
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, this is x-rated
You are outdated, flip through the pages
Minimum wages, my n***a's locked in the cages
I'm having money for ages
My life is feeling contagious
Yeah my life is sounding outrageous
Baby, go through the phases
I am down all the way to my laces
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
You better hide your b*t*h
Talking that sh*t, end up in a ditch
Don't trust these n***as caus they prone to snitch
I'm in mansion, this four sided brick
Im wearing diamonds, they got me sick (achew)
If it's not broken, what you gonna fix?
If I ain't nothing, imma be rich
She looking for stitch
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh f**k, you better duck
I gotta truck, so I can buck
Straight through your gut
Big bucks, baby big bucks
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
Oh sh*t, i work my wrist
I sign your tits
You wanna pick
Oh sh*t, lit like a bic
I got the stick, I got the zip
f**k, ah, f**k f**k f**k
