Lyrics XANS - Shad Da God, Jose Guapo

XANS

with that 30
with a bankroll on me
hundred rounds
I’m off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
need the whole pie
Bitch caked up, I ain’t talking bout that ass
Hit the club
She don’t want nothing but the money
Bitch booted up
Riding round with my new bitch
Had to throw out my old bitch
Fuck 12, try to flip it, nigga
smoke for free
Riding round in that new
I know where to go to get the white bitches
Fucking shit up in the slums
Fucking shit up in Atlanta
Pull up to my trap
Pull off
Nobody telling me shit
with that 30
with a bankroll on me
hundred rounds
I’m off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
need the whole pie
1 2 3 lil hoes
Got a chopper that fold
Get that bankroll and it swell up
Lotta dope in the carola
Fly away
take his bitch
on my wrist
Gun you down if you got soldiers
I keep a whole bankroll, and you can fold it
Salute my motherfuckin jeweler
And my shooter
Your wrist ain’t cooler
AP, rollies and mulers
with that 30
with a bankroll on me
hundred rounds
I’m off the Xans
Sellin dope, we got every color
The hoes love us
need the whole pie