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Lil Xan Lyrics

Huh, aye
(You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat)
What? Yeah, aye, aye

Pop the trunk I open up I sold my soul for a good price
Outta' sight, and my hoe got talent right
Whole squad ran through that shit yikes
Ay, I'm a business man, I did my business, damn
But I'ma bend it down and I'ma lick her up, then dick her down
She gon' turn around then I'ma kick her out
She gon' talk that shit but say
How you make it up? How you fake a love?
Holy son, I was the chosen one
I'm sippin' out the grail, she don't kiss and tell
She keep my wishes well, I don't need her, well
How my enemy a friend of me?
Why y'all feed off of my energy? Like I ain't dead yet
Higher entity, foreign bitch that think she into me
Whip the foreign very viciously
Why these dudes wanna take pics with me?
She said she gay but still into me, said she gay still into me
Said that she hates that I'm in the streets
And I said that I hate that I'm in the streets
I wanna blow up and make history
And she said that she hate my Insta feed

Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you

And her pussy tastes like Skittles, what?
Yeah, ay, and you can really taste the rainbow, what? (hah, no)
Yo' bitch just like a Crayola (what, ay)
You can draw her on the table, flip her like some yola
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
666, evil bitches want my mentions
Heart shaped kisses, I really miss my mistress
And it's 666, evil bitches want my mentions

Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans don't make you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you

Xans gon' fake you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' betray you
Xans gon' take you
Xans gon' take you
What, ay, what, ay
Xans gon', xans gon' take you
Yeah, Xans gon'
Xans' gon' take you
Xans' gon' take you

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Adrian Bruesch, Diego Leonas

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ShayChez LaVon

Before fathomable
I thought I could will you into being
I engage The power of mine into wield a degree of honest steering
I've bombarded it with deepen meaning
The entertainment ebbed and flowed
But the engagement never slowed
Tired arms and legs of lead
Outlandish beauty and forms of dread
Rules of bed for multi men for just Bond resembling them
Growth of bed for multi men
Forages Bond resembling them
Relentless provision non-conscious of destination
No complain no champagne same borrowed from our environment's edge
Suicide block heating every ledge
Blackout ruling all but one
The air we breathe the breath of none
I want for nothing and nothing of
A timely need a measurable heed
A tho most greed and a special seed
Hitchhiking and vicarious Viking
proving to be a worthy nomad
using a mandala amount of sad
No desire to recreate
Carefully able to still procreate
An environment of hostility only hospitable
Enough to embrace unknown and give much room to grown.
Fathomably yours Americana

ShayChez LaVon

Honestly my beloved modesty
Hold steady,locked loaded and ready
Butterfly clips is to chips and dips
Hands 6's and hips, steps in missed
Versions kissed, Sucka's dissed, right into their prime time of Ludicrous light of lime
Her shine, her variety of any kine
My lime my time my ryme
Fear not the break or the brink, the link or the sink, Fathomable is in care of fear and will be forever near, what your are is clear, your bedded way of shear, and my precious is mirror...
Rack and pinion steereo Beach road and de boned, intentionally shown,
Road after road, goat after goat, flying and driving are way through over and under float dote and One Fresh coat... Living Arc of AVA and Em' may your bow's fake and not bend...
One true family and one Family friend...

Americana Complete

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Pascual Vasquez

I remember being 6 when this came out……..damn. Fast forward 3 years, I’m 28 now and this song hits so different. RIP Betty White.


Them fucking zannies make you sleep more than Valium


Bro is stoned asf


rip lil tay

alex brown

very inspirational a 62 year old making burgers

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Max Connor

Bro I remember bumpin this when the Titanic sank. Now that Ive ascended this jam still makes my heart sink.




This song is so touching, it makes me so emotional and I wanna cry each time I hear "And her pussy tastes like Skittles." It's so true and relatable, it reminds me of when Jesus built that tower in Columbia out of fresh alligator shit, I was just turning 4 when that happened. Thank you, "Laughing Intentionally Loud Xanax," or whatever Lil means, for this beautiful and heartwarming song.

ellis dee

I remember playing this on my phonograph in 1885 when I was five I'm 139 now and it still slaps



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