Gang Shloink, Yung Rox - SUPPOSITORY XANAX Lyrics

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last yeah

Your dog he give me a lick on my ass
You're done with the hit I don't care just pass
Vibe in Israel, I smoke that gas
Grazing on the grass, ya, you jackass

Like Young Thug, don't know if you gay
Stomach all fat like a baby on the way
March on like a band even though its May
No sticks on me only Nerf, ya, I spray

Run home like its baseball, white like a cue ball
Lucky like an 8-Ball, horny like I'm Darth Maul
Cop stuff at the mall, bitch know my name Paul
Pissing like I'm install, bitch ya my brain small
Watching some Ice Age, Cudi, ya, you know we rage
Broke like the middle age, less than the min wage
3 Is your mental age, dumb like the stone age
Your cow is in my cage, IQ I don't engage

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last yeah

Don't talk to me unless you got a milli'
I'm the bad guy lil bitch call me Billy
Fuck are you doing you look so silly
My beats spicy bitch call it chili
Midnight bitch I'm cruising through the city
Smoke a Lil Peep, 2pac, or a Biggie
Got a new Shawty her ass so pretty
You so broke god damn I feel pity
Hop on a beat everything so litty
She so childish she swallow my kiddies
You so ugly you look like a piggy
Ain't 6ix9ine but bitch got sitffy
Movin' through the party with a god damn sticky
Smokin on weed but I ain't no hippie
Double C shit ain't talkin' bout her titties
Got all these bands in hundreds or fifties

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last yeah

You got a brand new whip, that's cap
Zero on the dash, you burnt-out, crash
Don't even got a milli, you just want that cash
12 Toes down, you put a toe in her ass

That is cap, she ain't swallow your kids
Your only mark stretch, ain't no skids
If you're blind, open your eyelids
My brain is fried, just like a squid

See that shit and I run like a puma
You so weak, just like a duma
Please stop talking, ok boomer
I'm so retarded, like I got a tumor

I'll still eat your bread, my arm is a leg
Like corona, we spread, I'm boutta' go bed
I stole your brow, I fucked your cow
Now it's my cow, that's it, anyhow

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last

I got a brand new whip that's fast
Fuck fake friends yeah that's in the past
5 AM and the music gon' blast
200 On the dash and it never gon' last yeah