[Hook: X-Raided] I got the world on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me World on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me
[Verse 1: X-Raided] Yeah, I wake up in the morning, bake and sip some coffee Thank god for the blessings cause the crib is saucy No make-up on but her lips is glossy Took this dick, licked, embossed me Where you bout to go? I told her "bitch, get of me" Jumped in the shower and I rinsed it off me Air dry, lotion up, put some clothes on And make sure that my wrist is saucy Put a chain on my neck, you won't believe what it cost me I'ma sign to Aftermath when the physician call me When he play tracks for me I'ma kill every single last one of them bitches like a witness saw me I got vicious raw heat I'm a vicious dog, I eat strips of raw meat Your favorite rapper better than me? That's some confusion, that's an illusion like I laid down and let a magician saw me
[Hook: X-Raided] I got the world on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me World on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me
[Verse 2: Yogi Calhoun] Bitch, get off me Boss me, toss me Yellow diamonds in my ear the same color as coffee Extra saucy, fluently flossy Yogi Calhoun waking 'em up like coffee Real walkie talkie, your bitch just called me Said she chose up cause my watch is frosty Mr. Bossy, the bad ones floss me Her friend was way better, that's the day she lost me Say she had a man but she obviously crossed him Now, we top floor and she sucking me softly Money and ice, that's the cake with the frostings My watch defrosting, this shit is exhausting I stay burning rubber so my tires is balding Put it in my mitt, bitch, like I'm Rawlings Enough with the stalling, my high is falling And my phone bout to die cause the bitch keep calling
[Hook: X-Raided] I got the world on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me World on my shoulders California on my back, hoe Got the whole town on my back, hoe They be hating, fuckin' trick, you know how that go Bitch, get off me
[Outro: X-Raided] What the fuck you looking at trick? (Bitch, get off me) Quit blowing up my phone, damn (Bitch, get off me) I ain't go no money for you, hoe (Bitch, get off me) Hey (Bitch, get off me) No (Bitch, get off me) Bill collector keep calling (Bitch, get off me) You can't guard me, playa (Bitch, get off me) I'm too fly for you broke hoes (Bitch, get off me) Yeah (Bitch, get off me) Hey (Bitch, get off me)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
