BEXY DED Lyrics

Ooshkosh gooshmosh, you gave me the ooshkosh muaf

Niggas let the pussy run they life

My boys aint ever on that

Talk down on the gang, then the gang creeping to your doormat

I just popped a thing in this thing

Got me like "Where yo ho at?"

I just popped a thing, got me sweating out my shirt

I just pulled up in that big body thing with so much swag it hurts

You know PWRLNE be fresh to death, I pulled up in that hearse

Aint no point in pulling put that blicky, my gang shooting first

We got choppers, Glocks, and FNs, your shit don't even work

Chops, Glocks, and FNs

But I don't need tote those, Ben Frank my best friend

My pockets overload, and my new bitch seminal

Got that lil' bitch pigeon-toed

Yeah, hold on, woah

Niggas let the pussy run they life

My boys aint ever on that

Talk down on the gang, then the gang creeping to your doormat

I just popped a thing in this thing

Got me like "Where yo ho at?"

I just popped a thing, got me sweating out my shirt

I just pulled up in that big body thing with so much swag it hurts

You know PWRLNE be fresh to death, I pulled up in that hearse

Aint no point in pulling put that blicky, my gang shooting first

We got choppers, Glocks, and FNs, your shit don't even work

Chops, Glocks, and FNs

But I don't need tote those, Ben Frank my best friend

My pockets overload, and my new bitch seminal

Got that lil' bitch pigeon-toed

Yeah, hold on, woah