Saul Goodman Lyrics

If you want smoke come hit up Xixal

That boy be rapping but his music is trifle

Up in your hood and i'm packing a rifle

Tower over these ho's, not talking the eiffel

Aye, yuh i'm up next, boy don't you get it?

Young Xixal be up now just counting the digits

I spin her pussy round just like a fidget

Just got the sloppy from a Mexican midget

Just sucked up on yo great grandmas feet

She flip around then she sucking my meat

Can't main none these ho's, boy i always cheat

Xixal running the trade not talking an athlete

Calling the feds, boy you know i'm a swatter

Got competition but my music is hotter

Myers mask on, it's gonna be a slaughter

Don't got a yacht but I motorboat your daughter

Just doxxed a kid, i'm a Discord modder

Gingerbread house, no Merry Marauder

Better Call Saul with the money I launder

She tryna leave, bitch i'm not finna stop her

Bitch

Why are you talking?

Boy thinks I like him but I am just mocking

Bitch on my gram yeah she always be stalking

Like Walter White i'm the one who is knocking

Aye yuh

Hating on milfs, in my book it's a crime

These boys be rapping but can't even rhyme

Just but the Faygo in my lemon lime

Would eat her ass but I don't got the time

I was smoking on crack while these bitches play tag

Gone off to Mexico to get a straight bag

Get another pack then I flip it straight back

Choppa make you slow like that shit was some lag

If you want smoke come hit up Xixal

That boy be rapping but his music is trifle

Up in your hood and i'm packing a rifle

Tower over these ho's, not talking the eiffel

Aye, yuh i'm up next, boy don't you get it?

Young Xixal be up now just counting the digits

I spin her pussy round just like a fidget

Just got the sloppy from a Mexican midget

Aye