[Intro]
(This is a crisis club exclusive)
(Turn up for my boy Xavier man)
Oh, oh, oh
(You disgust me)
Oh, oh, oh
Bow, bow, bow
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy (Ha-ha-ha)
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy
[Verse: Xaviersobased]
Pulled up in this bitch, yuh
Pull up to the party, guess who looking at your bitch, oh
Shut the fuck up (Bow, Bow)
Pull up in that motherfucker, Slidin' in that fuckin' truck (Bow, Bow)
Or we can slide up in a Hummer limousine (Ay)
You and your boy, ain't know shit, yeah niggas is fiends (Ay)
Ay, Skirt, Skirt, Skirt, Skirt
Pass my boy the chop, he gon' shoot, yeah he off the drank (Oh)
Bought your girl a cup, yeah, [?] said she love the drink (Ha, Ha, Ha)
Afterparty, yeah, we [?] (Bow, Bow, Bow)
Yeah, Yeah, [?]
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy
Ba-du-ba-boom, ayy (Crisis Club)
All up in this bitch I brought a 30 wit me
Pull up to your hood, yeah, pull up to your fucking city (Yuh)
Who fucking with me? Shoot this bitch up, motherfucker don't play with me
Bad bitch, bitch, on the sticks, throwing pesos
Big ass utensils (Bow, Bow)
Tag a nigga, no stencils
Oh, Oh, Oh
Bow, Bow, Bow, Bow
Oh, Oh
[Verse: CJ808]
My right hand is heavy just like I'm Bеn 10
My wrist steady just like a lieutеnant (Bow, Bow)
Told a girl [?] (Skirt, Skirt)
Look at my cup, there ain't no juice in it (Yeah, Yeah)
Look at my whip, there ain't no roof on it (Yeah, Yeah)
[?] on my [?] (Oh)
Ride my wave [?] (Oh)
Ride my wave this shit can get real murky
[?] in the shadows, [?]
[?], Just like a cavity (Yeah)
I'm from the United Kingdom on my own shit (On my own shit)
I feel like a mean black mean machine
I fuck with the asian hoes, they got nice cuisine (They got nice cuisine, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Remember back in the day, they wasn't on my team
Now i got like 20 in my limousine (Yeah, Yeah)
Yeah, now she [?] (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Feeling like i won the finals, feeling like a ring (Feeling like a ring)
Niggas moving funny, yeah you looking like a meme (Looking like a meme)
Niggas moving fake, they moving like [?] (Like a [?])
Buckets on me, feel like Yao Ming (Yao Ming)
And i got that [?] but i would never [?] (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
[?] (Yeah)
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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