Xhulooo - Snapchat lyrics
[Xhulooo - Snapchat lyrics]
2Ezzy on some other shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah hey, yeah, hey yeah
Yeah, woah woah, woah, woah
Yeah, uh, yeah
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See not valid
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See not valid
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
I get so fly like a plane do
You can get money too
I don't even know why you tryna hate dude
All my haters in the crib
Cause I'm doing what they can't do
This ain't how it supposed to be
But this is what it came to
We push his scalp back, ain't no discussion
Nothing but real ones round lil' me
And they ain't goin' for nothing
They say that you only live once
So I'm just going dumb
I laughed at my mistakes and still
Go crazy cause I'm going up
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She gon' give me top
And I think I need her CashApp
I need all my chips
And I ain't talking about no Rap Snacks
If I pull out this Glock, better
Tell that fuck nigga, back, Back
Money comin' in
So you know I gotta stack that
I hit from the back and she tap out
I been balling like I'm Jerry Stackhouse
We pull up with the Glock
Tell 'em MAC's out talkin' that shit
I'ma show what these racks 'bout
All of this ice, yeah, it's making me shiver
She wanna cry, told her "Cry me a river"
Glock knock him down like a tree
Say "timber" and I'm sipping Codeine
Might fuck up my liver
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
Yeah, yeah hey, yeah
Hey, yeah woah, woah
Woah, woah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah hey, yeah, hey yeah
Yeah, woah woah, woah, woah
Yeah, uh, yeah
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See not valid
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See not valid
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
I get so fly like a plane do
You can get money too
I don't even know why you tryna hate dude
All my haters in the crib
Cause I'm doing what they can't do
This ain't how it supposed to be
But this is what it came to
We push his scalp back, ain't no discussion
Nothing but real ones round lil' me
And they ain't goin' for nothing
They say that you only live once
So I'm just going dumb
I laughed at my mistakes and still
Go crazy cause I'm going up
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She gon' give me top
And I think I need her CashApp
I need all my chips
And I ain't talking about no Rap Snacks
If I pull out this Glock, better
Tell that fuck nigga, back, Back
Money comin' in
So you know I gotta stack that
I hit from the back and she tap out
I been balling like I'm Jerry Stackhouse
We pull up with the Glock
Tell 'em MAC's out talkin' that shit
I'ma show what these racks 'bout
All of this ice, yeah, it's making me shiver
She wanna cry, told her "Cry me a river"
Glock knock him down like a tree
Say "timber" and I'm sipping Codeine
Might fuck up my liver
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
She don't got no number
She want me to hit her Snapchat
See now baby
She will never ever get a snap back
When I was in school
I was the one they used to laugh at
Now they see the numbers goin'
Up, I know they mad, Mad
Yeah, yeah hey, yeah
Hey, yeah woah, woah
Woah, woah yeah, yeah