Blac Chris - X2 Lyrics

Put the ex in her crevice
Put the beat in the medic
I'm the king and bitch I said it
I don't read it, I already
Put the ex in her crevice
Put the beat in the medic
I'm the king and bitch I said it
I don't read it, I already
I already know what's up with you
You already know I f*ck with you
You already knowing how it go
You already knowing what to do
I ain't got to tell her cut loose
She straight to it like a stray bullet
I got hard and it stayed wooden
Hard f*cking and some face pulling
Im X-Rated tell the kids beat it
Im going too far and I ain't leaving
So far that you can't see me
Say 'ahhh' hope she ain't squeamish
I don't eat it unless I cuff it
I ain't speaking unless I'm f*cking
I'm just speaking for the guys, f*ck it
But I don't dig it if my guy dug it
The heart seek it and the mind does it
My tongue speak it and my eyes see it
They don't get the picture, I IG it
My flow the coldest and the iciest
The white boys say I'm righteous
F*cking right I'm a shot caller
The head honcho and the boss man
The big dog, not a Rottweiler
Getting swallowed by a top model
I'm not impressed, she like say less
She got a behind and an A chest
We get reckless but it's safe sex
From the very bottom to the apex
They wondering what I'ma say next
My bet is y'all gon have to play guess
It's sign language with the paychecks
Put the ex in her crevice
I don't eat it I don't pet it
I just beat it til its red and
I repeat til I'm repenting
Put the ex in her crevice
I don't eat it I don't pet it
I just beat it til its red and
I repeat til I'm repenting
Y'all already know what time it is
Should already know who your highness is
Y'all tripping or I'm paranoid
'Cause I've been hearing all kind of shit
Like niggas hearing and reciting it
Claiming lyricists and lying and
Talking hard and niggas liking it
But is he raw, is he writing it
I get busy dog, this is light work
Going stupid like a long white shirt
But I'm cruising with a long white girl
I don't know if she mine, but it's my turn
Roll up a Backwood and I burn
I'm doing shit you have not seen
Do what you do 'cause you not me
I got the juice like a Nazi
I got the coupe going top speed
She on E but she not empty
I'm smoking weed and I got plenty
Don't like LV but I rock Fendi
Give her the D 'cause I'm not stingy
I'm getting blown and it's not windy
I'm on the phone trying to talk Benji's
Can't take a loss I can't stop winning
I'm clocked in I'm going overtime
I make cake I don't take breaks
My pay rate and my wage great
I raise stakes and they play safe
My day's straight by the day break
The same race but I change pace
I can't wait and I can't play
I ain't make grades but I made weight
Put the ex in her crevice
Don't delete it, I don't edit
Say I mean it then I meant it
I'm defeating y'all defending
Put the ex in her crevice
Don't delete it, I don't edit
Say I mean it then I meant it
I'm defeating y'all defending