Libations Lyrics – Xavy Rusan

Libations Lyrics by Xavy Rusan

Baby want me do it, I be getting to the-
Baby want me do it, I be getting to the-
Baby want me do it, I be getting to the-
Baby want me do it, I be getting to the money

Know you hear the drums, I’m the Energizer Bunny
Took it from her jawline, put in in her tummy
I’ve be smokin’ on hay, all my n#gg#s gettin’ scummy
Finish up the cookies, got some Henny on my breath [Okay

Don’t know when it finished, there was plenty when I left [What the huh?
Touchdown hittin’ inn-ey city I finеsse
Coke bottle biddy, plеnty titty in her dress
Rockstar lifestyle look at how we livin’ [Look it

n#gg#s on the bus, they be hattin’ ‘cause we drivin’ [Oh
God will make it work, when you work with what you givin’
Hard to get your healin’ when you hurtin’ for attention
Prayin’ over water, talkin’ to the dead homies [Ay

Help me manifest it, know we got some bread for me [Uh-huh
b#tch, I really did it, I’mma talk it how I live it [Ay, ay
Popcorn pimpin’, turning corners on the pivot
I’m really talk it how I did do it [Did do it

They sent the addy and I slid to it [I slid to it
I pop my sh#t because I’ve been through it [Been through it
I’m on your mental with the Mac and then I been knew it [Well, ok
I’m really talk it how I did do it [Well, alright

They sent the addy and I slid to it [That’s right
I hit the function with my Gin fluid
It’s members only, how the hell they let you into it?
Baby want me do it, hit a dab and hit a dougie [Ay, ay, ay

b#tch, I’ve been a problem since I hopped up out of Huggie [Ay, ay, ay
I’ve been gettin’ better, ain’t no need for gettin’ lucky
I be somewhere down in Texas, buchy bigger than a Buc-ee’s [Ok
Callin’ up the homies, bring a chaser when you comin’ [Bring it

Never let ‘em see the type of paper that you thumbin’ [Don’t do it
Tryna get my future baby acres ‘fore they runnin’ [Yep
Courtside, ballin’ with a Laker and an onion [Yep
Amazon baby legs longer than the week [Damn

Gym in the crib, help her out with that physique [Damn
In the net, n#gg#s, better practice what you post
I’m from where they poppin’ Glocks and packagin’ the dope
Livin’ on the leash got you movin’ like a simp [Ha

Ballin’ on the beach, I be chewin’ on the shrimp
Winnin’ my division, picture losin’ to a limp [Know it
Speakin’ country grandma, got her choosin’ on a pimp, ay
I’m really talk it how I did do it [Did do it

They sent the addy and I slid to it [I slid
I pop my sh#t because I’ve been through it [Ah, ah
I’m on your mental with the Mac and then I been knew it [I’ve been knew that
I’m really talk it how I did do it [Did do that

They sent the addy and I slid to it [Slid to that
I hit the function with my Gin fluid
It’s members only, how the hell they let you into it? [Into that]
“I’m grounded

I am solid
I’m thankful for my gifts
I’m thankful for the ability to be able to continue to work on me
I’m thankful for inner peace and prosperity”
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Xavy Rusan Lyrics – Libations

Xavy Rusan

Libations