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Lil X Video (MV)




Performed By: UnoTheActivist
Length: 2:24
Written by: Troy Lane




UnoTheActivist - Lil X Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Omega)
Yeah (Omega)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (Omega)
Omega Music Worldwide

Say hello to my lil' friend (hello)
I just might pop out on opps
In Double R stick you can't see through the tint
I just might pop out on top, pop off that top and I pay for her rent
I just might pop at a cop
Balenci' too big I can't hop over fence
Please make it make sense
.45 Colt ain't talking no trench
You gotta learn to take risk
A snake ain't learn how to hiss
I dropped my nuts I been knew how to piss
A pot I work out da wrist
I beat the pot work on my wrist (phew phew phew phew phew phew)
The bullet don't miss (phew phew phew phew)
Bullet don't miss

I do my lil' dance when I hit
Rick Owens my kick and I flip (okay, yeah)
They know the game over Lil' Flip (yeah)
Pull up Black and lil' Hec (okay, yeah)
I got some Raf on neck (yeah)
I just took me a lil' X (yeah)
I place in her booty a X, you know what is next she wanna have sex
This is not checkers it's chess
Say it with your chest or you will be Hexed

I come with a double breast
If I get arrested I will not confess
I teach a bih how to dress
Now she get a check for looking impressive

Know what I'm sayin'?
Tell her to put that shit on now she
Putting that shit on
(Runway) I need ten percent though, baby
(Vogue)
Yeah, yeah

Say hello to my lil' friend (hello)
I just might pop out on opps
In Double R stick you can't see through the tint
I just might pop out on top, pop off that top and I pay for her rent
I just might pop at a cop
Balenci' too big I can't hop over fence
Please make it make sense
.45 Colt ain't talking no trench
You gotta learn to take risk
A snake ain't learn how to hiss
I dropped my nuts I been knew how to piss
A pot I work out da wrist
I beat the pot work on my wrist (phew phew phew phew phew phew)
The bullet don't miss (phew phew phew phew)
Bullet don't miss

I do my lil' dance when I hit (okay, yeah)
Rick Owens my kick and I flip (okay, yeah)
They know the game over Lil' Flip (okay)
Pull up Black and lil' Hec (okay)
I got some Raf on neck (uh-huh)
I just took me a lil' X (uh-huh)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Omega)
Yeah (Omega)
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah (Omega)
Omega Music Worldwide

Say hello to my lil' friend (hello)
I just might pop out on opps
In Double R stick you can't see through the tint
I just might pop out on top, pop off that top and I pay for her rent
I just might pop at a cop
Balenci' too big I can't hop over fence
Please make it make sense
.45 Colt ain't talking no trench
You gotta learn to take risk
A snake ain't learn how to hiss
I dropped my nuts I been knew how to piss
A pot I work out da wrist
I beat the pot work on my wrist (phew phew phew phew phew phew)
The bullet don't miss (phew phew phew phew)
Bullet don't miss

I do my lil' dance when I hit
Rick Owens my kick and I flip (okay, yeah)
They know the game over Lil' Flip (yeah)
Pull up Black and lil' Hec (okay, yeah)
I got some Raf on neck (yeah)
I just took me a lil' X (yeah)
I place in her booty a X, you know what is next she wanna have sex
This is not checkers it's chess
Say it with your chest or you will be Hexed

I come with a double breast
If I get arrested I will not confess
I teach a bih how to dress
Now she get a check for looking impressive

Know what I'm sayin'?
Tell her to put that shit on now she
Putting that shit on
(Runway) I need ten percent though, baby
(Vogue)
Yeah, yeah

Say hello to my lil' friend (hello)
I just might pop out on opps
In Double R stick you can't see through the tint
I just might pop out on top, pop off that top and I pay for her rent
I just might pop at a cop
Balenci' too big I can't hop over fence
Please make it make sense
.45 Colt ain't talking no trench
You gotta learn to take risk
A snake ain't learn how to hiss
I dropped my nuts I been knew how to piss
A pot I work out da wrist
I beat the pot work on my wrist (phew phew phew phew phew phew)
The bullet don't miss (phew phew phew phew)
Bullet don't miss

I do my lil' dance when I hit (okay, yeah)
Rick Owens my kick and I flip (okay, yeah)
They know the game over Lil' Flip (okay)
Pull up Black and lil' Hec (okay)
I got some Raf on neck (uh-huh)
I just took me a lil' X (uh-huh)
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Writer: Troy Lane
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