Future - Xanny Family Lyrics

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Three exotic broads and I got 'em actin' jiggy
Got 'em suckin', takin' bars, now they screamin' team litty (team litty)
I'm just tryna slide on lil shawty hit the side though
You get penalized, you come around, it ain't enough dough
Keep a bag of xannies if you tryna join the family
Got the sauce on me in this off white tanny
Puerto Rican freakin' oh she sneakin', I done ordered up
She was goin' in inside the spur like a party bus
Pardon me, before I take a greed I never brag or boast
She ain't speak no inglo, but I know she like to tweak that coke

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Promethazine, codeine and champagne for us
The sauce look so clean like some angel dust
We workin' ever day, it ain't the same for us
You comin' to the crib, bring a gang of tuss
I dip it in the blunt, I'm tryna smoke the mud
I loaded up my gun, I'm tryna smoke the plug
When I get to wavin' this hammer I'm gonna soak ya up
I got trophies, I got dooshe, got a way bigger bus
I get loaded to the celiling, gotta roll me some bud
I'mma dab inside that backwood, I don't play with my nose
Got some oxycont, some roxy, 'bout to play with these hoes
Got these bitches drunk and sloppy, ready to come out they clothes too

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Three exotic broads and I got 'em soakin' panties
Told 'em they were certified, welcome to the xanny family

Puerto Rican freakin' oh she sneakin', I done ordered up
She was goin' in inside the spur like a party bus
Pardon me, before I take a greed I never brag or boast
She ain't speak no inglo, but I know she like to tweak that coke