Bris - XanTaker lyrics
[Bris - XanTaker lyrics]
Ayy ayy (Sparky made it slap, nigga) , ayy
Never thought I was coming home
Nigga, got it going on
Ayy, nigga, I'm back, nigga
Ayy, bitch, I'm back, nigga
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she be doing drugs
(She be doing drugs)
I call this 40 cal Snail
The shells shooting slugs
(Seen that pow pow pow)
Ain't too many from the Fruit's
'cause we recruitin' thugs (Fruitridge)
Don't bring that nigga to the hood
We ain't bool with blood
'Cause smerkish niggas do the
Job from the inside (From the inside)
Scoop potato on the barrel
It make french fries
Knock a ho when I see one, I got pimp eyes
(I got pimp eyes)
You could ride the wave, brodie
Just don't dickride (Just don't dickride)
If I ain't off a Perc I'll
Probably bust in forty seconds
(forty seconds)
Oh, you ain't know? It's Ridge the gang
I'm from 42nd (I'm from 42nd)
Front line like all the time
When the homies steppin'
(When the homies step)
I'll slide with Hi-Point if
That's the only weapon
(If that's the only weapon)
When I'm thuggin with my rusters
I be chasin' chicken (Ayy)
She know I'm different when she suck
Me she can taste the difference
(Ayy, she can taste the difference)
Fifty round, andre Drummond
You gon' play the Pistons
(You gon' play it) i ain't pimping
But this game I'm spittin' make 'em listen
(Ayy, on my mama)
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
He put my name in his song
And got his clout stole
(Got his clout stole)
In Iraq, you need a stick
This the South Pole (This the South Pole)
Ain't quitting, politicking
Fishing through the mouse hole
(I was politicking) it get cold when cell
Living be your household
At any minute it can go up in the chow hall
(Yes, it can) i took a strike that I ain't
Want like a foul ball (Not again)
Not a pimp
But got a bitch that's on the outcall
(No, I'm not)
Fuckin wit these snake niggas be my downfall
(Ayy, yes, it do)
Running fades in the bounty like
"Who next in line?" (Ayy, who need that?)
Sitting back 'cause petty shit'll
Get you extra time
You better hope you fuck the
Bitch if you message mine
(Ain't no message)
'Cause I'm the type to fuck a
Wife that had a desperate mind
Baby booty juicy so I call her bootylicious
Seem weird
But even wetter then when she do the dishes
(Ayy, on my mama) i be swimming in her river
Like a pool of fishes (Ayy, yes, I do)
Playin tug of war with these hoes
I be pulling bitches (Ayy)
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
(Sparky made it slap, nigga)
Never thought I was coming home
Nigga, got it going on
Ayy, nigga, I'm back, nigga
Ayy, bitch, I'm back, nigga
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she be doing drugs
(She be doing drugs)
I call this 40 cal Snail
The shells shooting slugs
(Seen that pow pow pow)
Ain't too many from the Fruit's
'cause we recruitin' thugs (Fruitridge)
Don't bring that nigga to the hood
We ain't bool with blood
'Cause smerkish niggas do the
Job from the inside (From the inside)
Scoop potato on the barrel
It make french fries
Knock a ho when I see one, I got pimp eyes
(I got pimp eyes)
You could ride the wave, brodie
Just don't dickride (Just don't dickride)
If I ain't off a Perc I'll
Probably bust in forty seconds
(forty seconds)
Oh, you ain't know? It's Ridge the gang
I'm from 42nd (I'm from 42nd)
Front line like all the time
When the homies steppin'
(When the homies step)
I'll slide with Hi-Point if
That's the only weapon
(If that's the only weapon)
When I'm thuggin with my rusters
I be chasin' chicken (Ayy)
She know I'm different when she suck
Me she can taste the difference
(Ayy, she can taste the difference)
Fifty round, andre Drummond
You gon' play the Pistons
(You gon' play it) i ain't pimping
But this game I'm spittin' make 'em listen
(Ayy, on my mama)
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
He put my name in his song
And got his clout stole
(Got his clout stole)
In Iraq, you need a stick
This the South Pole (This the South Pole)
Ain't quitting, politicking
Fishing through the mouse hole
(I was politicking) it get cold when cell
Living be your household
At any minute it can go up in the chow hall
(Yes, it can) i took a strike that I ain't
Want like a foul ball (Not again)
Not a pimp
But got a bitch that's on the outcall
(No, I'm not)
Fuckin wit these snake niggas be my downfall
(Ayy, yes, it do)
Running fades in the bounty like
"Who next in line?" (Ayy, who need that?)
Sitting back 'cause petty shit'll
Get you extra time
You better hope you fuck the
Bitch if you message mine
(Ain't no message)
'Cause I'm the type to fuck a
Wife that had a desperate mind
Baby booty juicy so I call her bootylicious
Seem weird
But even wetter then when she do the dishes
(Ayy, on my mama) i be swimming in her river
Like a pool of fishes (Ayy, yes, I do)
Playin tug of war with these hoes
I be pulling bitches (Ayy)
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc'
Then I'm bustin' fast
(Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your
Baby mama pump the gas
(Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning
While you dump the trash
(While you pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower
Like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season
I'm cutting weed like a landscaper
(I'm a landscaper) a band chaser
Keep a pole to make my plans safer
(I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker
(Ayy) that bitch forgot about lil' Bris
'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)
(Sparky made it slap, nigga)