Gang Shloink - SUPPOSITORY XANAX lyrics

Boutta be quiet on this one bruh
Boutta be quiet bruh
It's Gang Shloink on the beatular object
With a special feature,  special feature
Uhh, I'm special by the way


I got a brand new whip that's fast (Breh)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(In the past)
5 am and the music gon' blast (Breh breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last
(Skrt)
I got a brand new whip that's fast (Skrt)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(Breh) 5am and the music gon' blast (Breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last yeah
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Your dog he give me a lick on my ass
You're done with the hit I


Don't care just pass
Vibe in Israel, I smoke that gas
Grazing on the grass, ya, you jackass
Like Young Thug, don’t know if you gay
Stomach all fat like a baby on the way
March on like a band even though it's May
No sticks on me only Nerf, ya, I spray
Run home like it's baseball
White like a cue ball lucky like an 8-Ball
Horny like I’m Darth Maul
Cop stuff at the mall
Bitch know my name Paul
Pissing like I’m install
Bitch ya my brain small
Watching some Ice Age, Cudi, ya
You know we rage broke like the middle age
Less than the min wage
Three is your mental age
Dumb like the stone age
Your cow is in my cage, IQ I don’t engage

I got a brand new whip that's fast (Breh)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(In the past)
5 am and the music gon' blast (Breh breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last
(Skrt)
I got a brand new whip that's fast (Skrt)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(Breh) 5am and the music gon' blast (Breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last yeah
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Don't talk to me unless you got a milli'
I'm the bad guy hoe bitch call me Billy
(Call me Billy)
Fuck are you doing you look so silly
(So silly)
My beats spicy bitch call it chili
(Call it chili)
Midnight bitch I'm cruising through the city
(Skrt) smoke a Lil Peep, 2pac, or a Biggie
(Or a Biggie)
Got a new Shawty her ass so pretty (Skrt)
You so broke god damn I feel pity (yeah yeah)
Hop on a beat everything so litty (So litty)
She so childish she swallow my kiddies
You so ugly you look like a piggy
Ain't 6ix9ine but bitch got sitffy
(Breh breh) movin' through the party with
A god damn sticky (Breh)
Smokin' on weed but I ain't no hippie
Double see shit ain't talkin'
Bout her titties
Got all these bands in hundreds or fifties

I got a brand new whip that's fast (Breh)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(In the past)
5 am and the music gon' blast (Breh breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last
(Skrt)
I got a brand new whip that's fast (Skrt)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(Breh) 5am and the music gon' blast (Breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last yeah
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

I got a brand new whip, that’s cap (Cap)
Zero on the dash, you burnt-out, crash
(Crash) don’t even got a milli
You just want that cash (Cash)
12 toes down, you put a toe in her ass (Ass)
That is cap, she ain’t swallow your kids
(Kids)
Your only mark stretch, ain’t no skids
(Skids)
If you’re blind, open your eyelids (Eyes)
My brain is fried, just like a squid (Squid)
See that shit and I run like a puma
You so weak, just like a duma
Please stop talking, ok boomer
I’m so retarded, like I got a tumor
I’ll still eat your bread, my arm is a leg
Like corona, we spread, boutta' go to bed
I stole your brow, I fucked your cow
Now it’s my cow, that’s it, anyhow

I got a brand new whip that's fast (Breh)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(In the past)
5 am and the music gon' blast (Breh breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last
(Skrt)
I got a brand new whip that's fast (Skrt)
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
(Breh) 5am and the music gon' blast (Breh)
200 on the dash and it never gon' last yeah
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Who the fuck are you?
Who the fuck do you think you are?
Wanna fucking fight bro? Yeah bruu
Yeah fuck outta here
Stop listening to this shit fuck off!