R.E.X. Lyrics

Fly ass nigga

Spikes on his wrist,

Slap him a bitch

They lovin' this shit

Life is double so I got two whips

Life is hard Hard , so I turn to a brick, Making that shit hit Hit

Making that bitch pussy spit Spit

Rockstar shit, balenci my kicks, Ho love money, yeah, we got lots of it

Sold they sold for a dollar, yeah, we got lots of its ,

Word around town, yeah Rex pockets fat woah

Celine drip killer woahI'm that nigga,

Pop shit six figures woah, Getting' a little bigger hmm,

Too many vibes in the Maybach, yeah, the wheels, tilted

Fuck how I say it, no filter,

Send waves in your body, get to ripple,

Throw blues in the strip, no cripping, divide you if you don't see the vision

Riding jetski, no swimmin', Niggas lowkey, actin' like women, Up in my bag, no feelings, yeah, 10:17 on the minute

Shoot that bih up dont leave witness, let them live I was just kidding

Playing the cat, not the kitten

I drown it out with the codeine, I count the racks with a skull bean, Come try me if you think I'm

Differnt ',

I'm a big ass P no limit , yeah, send the gremlins in, right through, the chimney ',

Yeah, let me put it on

hold, I aint feel it, yeah, let me put it on, hold , I aint feel it, yeah, yeah,

Work, Pan

Yayo through van, you need that shit im the man Aww yeah

Woah,Woah

Fly ass nigga Woah

Spikes on his wrist, wrist

Slap him a bitch woah, they lovin' this shit yeah

Life is double so I got two whips,Woah

Life is hard , so I turn to a

brick,yeah

Making that shit hit Yeah, making that bitch pussy spit

Rockstar shit, balenci my kicks, Ho love money, yeah, we got lots of it

Sold they sold for a dollar, yeah, we got lots of its ,

woah...