xXxtortion lyrics
by CEO Trayle
[Intro]
(Stribb on the beat)
Skrrt
Yeah (Uh), yeah, yeah (Uh), yeah
[Verse]
I was way too in love with this money (Love with this money)
I was havin' relations with b*tches (Havin’ relations with b*tches)
Mr. Stay on His Business (Stay on his business)
Mr. I Want a Draco for Christmas (Want a Draco for Christmas)
Mr. Shoot with the Quickness (Baow, baow)
With my boots, step on these n*ggas and b*tches (Stepped on)
Missed by a couple of inches (Missed couple)
I said, "What you want, b*tch?" Said she wanted some inches
If you owe me, I need that with interest (Yeah, uh)
Back-to-back, Maybach to Benz's (To Benz's)
Pack-to-pack, back-to-back, n*gga, we blitzin’ (Blitz y'all)
Said it was dangerous, you didn't listеn (You didn't listen)
Lookin' for me, I be back in thе kitchen (Skrrt)
Yeah, they said n*ggas snitchin' (Huh?), n*ggas b*tchin' (Okay)
n*ggas still wishin' that I was quittin’ (Uh-uh, for what?)
I don’t write this sh*t, I don't need Quentin (Nuh-uh)
Get in the endzone, n*gga, we inchin (Inchin’)
I wanna shoot it, I'm itchin' (Grrah)
n*gga, my palms still itchin', my wrists still glisten (Grraow, Trauma Tone)
Only I I got a bad b*tch that’ll listen (She listen)
Big 30 steppin' on all competition (And yours)
At first, this rap sh*t was a front for me
I was still dumpin' like what n*ggas want from me? (What?)
Three hoes a party, but two b*tches company (Uh)
Blue tips keepin' me company (Company)
1080 the company (One down)
n*gga, he said he was slumpin' me (What the f*ck?)
f*ck n*gga can't get nothin' from me (Nuh-uh)
Not even energy
Too busy, got everyone bumpin' me (Player)
In a VIP, no bumpin' me (Uh)
Came in way too deep, it's the company (For sure)
I told, "Mama, them b*tches my company" (Mama)
I whoop that ass with them switches, don't run from me (Spank)
Bend her back, I told baby, "Don't run from me"
Shoot if they hoppin' us, AKA, jumpin' it
My b*tch said I can't have foreign, take the fun from me (Yeah)
n*ggas just soaked the sh*t up, they be spongin' me (For sure)
Yeah, one, two, three, one, two, three, one, two, three (Count)
We was kickin' in doors with exotic weed (Ooh, sh*t)
She was sophisticated, she too collegey (What?)
She don't put hot sauce in the collard greens (What?)
Switch out the box off, life a movie (A movie)
They'll chop a box for me, I'm not movin' (I'm not movin')
I'll knock the socks off 'em when I shoot it (Socks)
I popped a G6, it got me booted (G6)
You not 1080, one day they're recrutin'
I got the babies, n*gga, wipe the booty (I got the babies)
She walk away, can't help but watch her booty (Huh?)
Tell 'em, "Don't play with me, I got the toolie" (Don't play)
She wanna lay with me and watch a movie (Wanna lay)
I put a scope on it, I be zoomin' (I put a scope)
I put the soap on it 'fore I chew it (Soap it)
The Maybach a big box like a Buick (Skrrt)
Yeah, my plug is a Mexican (Mexican), Teflon Don (Uh)
Cartier with the glasses like John John (Cartier)
C4 the Don (Huh?), not Rocko the Don (For sure)
I'm the president you n*ggas voted on (I'm the president)
Said she celibate, same, b*tch, I'm c*mmin' on (What?)
He was draggin' and cryin' and holdin' on (Cryin')
And these n*ggas ain't real, I got folded on
I'm a one-of-one (Yeah), want a photo, opp? (Huh?)
How was you the opps if I don't know the opps? (I don't know you)
He was internet talkin', he type a lot (Type a lot)
I go to sleep in you sheet like I'm Goldilocks (Sleep)
I go to sleep with the b*tch and still hold the Glock (Hold it)
I might just go get the call 'til I'm home to talk (Yeah)
And don't ask me sh*t, you know I want the top (Top)
b*tches get jaws locked and saliva stocked (Choke)
We was vibin' and this b*tch vibe a lot (Vibe)
I know the Maybach too big for that parkin' spot (Drive)
You don't smoke no cigs, drink the lean like I cough a lot
Go back and buy the block, she go designer shop (Yeah)
She wearin' Marni, ayy, double cup Barney
Head in the mornin' (pus*y wet)
All these hoes, I can start a sorority
Ballin' 'til we turn a hundred and forty
That ain't my baby, we go straight to Maury (Go straight to Maury)
I was too busy flexin', I'm sorry (I'm sorry)
They was droppin' them checks, tryna forge 'em (Checks, tryna forge 'em)
Me, I was too busy chasin' endorsements (Chasin' endorsements)
Dealin' with court sh*t (Yeah)
Open the door by yourself, I don't court sh*t (Uh)
Police says you was tryna report sh*t (Shh)
Baby cuttin' the stick, nah, that's my reinforcements
1080, you call it extortion, Four (1080)