Xavier Wulf - Kingpin Reclaim 1999 lyrics

What the fuck it do my nigga?
I'm a trill OG fa sho'
I trust no one nor do I fuck with these hoes
Don't get me bent or twisted my nigga
'cause bitch I'll split your throat
"Let me go" were the last
Words that that nigga spoke
I'm a joke? Nigga I'm a joke?
You say I'm a joke?
Nigga blast, nigga get his ass
Now give him a poke
On the low, I'm just on the low
All black out in
Then approach, the darkness will cope
Say you will die slow
And I know, I'm beneath this ho
Smoking sour diesel dibs on the steez ho
Chips with the cheese yo
Posted with the set, like who turn to the
I'm the best, nigga I'm the best
I'll beat any test
Nevertheless, although I'll never
Be stressed, baby I needs my rest
If you just, please just get undressed
Then caress my chest
Baby yes, girl you are the best
Suck all on me next
You in check, when that pussy wet
Now get on your back

You know keep it trill
Keep it chill and keep that shit g

Now I can be the type of P to take apologies
Or the type to take them body
Parts right off 'em P
As I slide with the T, that's a sexy piece
Through the streets, of my east
Headed to the
Nigga you know, how it be, maybe, hopefully
Learn to stack your cheese more responsibly