Belly - Xion lyrics
[Belly - Xion lyrics]
Yeah, I put a million in the sock drawer
That's why I never got cold feet
She put her face in the kilo
Bitch I told you keep it lowkey
Throwin' money, tell her go deep (Go deep)
The devil buyin'
But they giving up they souls free
Thousand dollar aged steak, fuck my old beefs
For dessert I ate your pussy
With my gold teeth i was rollin'
I hit her and said I think I love her
(I love you) by the time she hit me back
I had a different number (What? Wait)
All this "Purple Rain" got me thinkin' of her
But she never satisfy like Prince's mother
Okay I'm trippin', that's the psychedelics
Imagine walkin' on the moon and
Lettin' Michael tell it
See they don't really care about
Us and they spiteful jealous (yeah)
Tell me why the days depress us
But the nights compel us (Huh)
Thought I was gone, they was wrong
They assume (Assume)
I guess somebody got me exhumed
You fuckin' doomed (Doomed)
You silver spoon goons since they
Let you out the womb
I rose from the tomb turned coffin to cocoon
The tension so thick in the room
Revenge cold got you feeling like
It's Christmas in June
And it's sweet, reverse the roles
You be lickin' the spoon
But you occupied with all that
Fuckin' dick you consume
The flow is sassafras I had
To razzmatazz the wrist
Immigrant, I'm what happens if
Aladdin had some bricks jasmine had a pimp
Ride a magic carpet with the tints
Diamond in the rough
Over pressure that I underwent
In the lab again
I'm back to lappin' rappers in this labyrinth
I'm snappin' back like Bobby Backlund
I'm on the batch again (I am)
Me comin' back is not an accident (It's not)
Shit, I don't ever gotta rap again
Numb to it
I'm getting money just to run through it
I don't even gotta thumb through it
If it come to it
She hear the money and she cum to it
I don't eat the pussy I just hum to it
(Hum to it)
That's why I never got cold feet
She put her face in the kilo
Bitch I told you keep it lowkey
Throwin' money, tell her go deep (Go deep)
The devil buyin'
But they giving up they souls free
Thousand dollar aged steak, fuck my old beefs
For dessert I ate your pussy
With my gold teeth i was rollin'
I hit her and said I think I love her
(I love you) by the time she hit me back
I had a different number (What? Wait)
All this "Purple Rain" got me thinkin' of her
But she never satisfy like Prince's mother
Okay I'm trippin', that's the psychedelics
Imagine walkin' on the moon and
Lettin' Michael tell it
See they don't really care about
Us and they spiteful jealous (yeah)
Tell me why the days depress us
But the nights compel us (Huh)
Thought I was gone, they was wrong
They assume (Assume)
I guess somebody got me exhumed
You fuckin' doomed (Doomed)
You silver spoon goons since they
Let you out the womb
I rose from the tomb turned coffin to cocoon
The tension so thick in the room
Revenge cold got you feeling like
It's Christmas in June
And it's sweet, reverse the roles
You be lickin' the spoon
But you occupied with all that
Fuckin' dick you consume
The flow is sassafras I had
To razzmatazz the wrist
Immigrant, I'm what happens if
Aladdin had some bricks jasmine had a pimp
Ride a magic carpet with the tints
Diamond in the rough
Over pressure that I underwent
In the lab again
I'm back to lappin' rappers in this labyrinth
I'm snappin' back like Bobby Backlund
I'm on the batch again (I am)
Me comin' back is not an accident (It's not)
Shit, I don't ever gotta rap again
Numb to it
I'm getting money just to run through it
I don't even gotta thumb through it
If it come to it
She hear the money and she cum to it
I don't eat the pussy I just hum to it
(Hum to it)