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XanTaker Lyrics by Bris

Tricky Dance Moves

2021

[Intro]
Ayy
Ayy (SparkyMadeItSlap), ayy
Never thought I was coming home
Nigga, [?] got it going on
Ayy, nigga, I'm back, nigga
Ayy, bitch, I'm back, nigga

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc', then I'm bustin' fast (Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your baby mama pump the gas (Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning while you dump the trash (While you—pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season, I'm cutting weed like a landscaper (I'm a landscaper)
A band chaser, keep a pole to make my plans safer (I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker (Ayy)
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris 'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1]
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris 'cause she be doing drugs (She be doing drugs)
I call this .40 cal Snail, the shells shooting slugs (Seen that pow-pow-pow)
Ain't too many from the Fruits 'cause we recruitin' thugs (Fruitridge)
Don't bring that nigga to the hood, we ain't bool with blood
'Cause smerkish niggas do the job from the inside (From the inside)
Scoop potato on the barrel, it make french fries
Knock a ho when I see one, I got pimp eyes (I got pimp eyes)
You could ride the wave, brodie, just don't dickride (Just don't dickride)
If I ain't off a Perc I'll probably bust in forty seconds ([?] forty seconds)
Oh, you ain't know? It's Ridge the gang, I'm from 42nd (I'm from 42nd)
Front line like all the time when the homies steppin' (When the homies step)
I'll slide with Hi-Point if that's the only weapon (If that's the only weapon)
When I'm thuggin with my Rusters I be chasin' chicken (Ayy)
She know I'm different when she suck me she can taste the difference (Ayy, she can taste the difference)
Fifty round, Andre Drummond, you gon' play the Pistons (You gon' play it)
I ain't pimping, but this game I'm spittin' make 'em listen (Ayy, on my mama)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc', then I'm bustin' fast (Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your baby mama pump the gas (Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning while you dump the trash (While you—pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season, I'm cutting weed like a landscaper (I'm a landscaper)
A band chaser, keep a pole to make my plans safer (I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker (Ayy)
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris 'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2]
He put my name in his song and got his clout stole (Got his clout stole)
In Iraq, you need a stick, this the South Pole (This the South Pole)
Ain't quitting, politicking, fishing through the mouse hole (I was politicking)
It get cold when cell living be your household
At any minute it can go up in the chow hall (Yes, it can)
I took a strike that I ain't want like a foul ball (Not again)
Not a pimp, but got a bitch that's on the outcall (No, I'm not)
Fuckin wit these snake niggas be my downfall (Ayy, yes, it do)
Running fades in the bounty like, "Who next in line?" (Ayy, who need that?)
Sitting back 'cause petty shit'll get you extra time
You better hope you fuck the bitch if you message mine (Ain't no message)
'Cause I'm the type to fuck a wife that had a desperate mind
Baby booty juicy so I call her bootylicious
Seem weird, but even wetter then when she do the dishes (Ayy, on my mama)
I be swimming in her river like a pool of fishes (Ayy, yes, I do)
Playin tug of war with these hoes, I be pulling bitches (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Ayy, if I ain't fucking off a Perc', then I'm bustin' fast (Then I'm bustin' fast)
I'm the type to make your baby mama pump the gas (Ayy, go pump the gas)
Jump out your bushes early morning while you dump the trash (While you—pow, pow, pow)
In your yard with leaf blower like I'm cutting grass (With the blower)
It's Grove season, I'm cutting weed like a landscaper (I'm a landscaper)
A band chaser, keep a pole to make my plans safer (I'm the band chaser)
Forty jumping out my palm, it's a handshaker (Ayy)
That bitch forgot about lil' Bris 'cause she a Xan taker (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro]
(Sparky made it slap, nigga)
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About “XanTaker” by Bris

Read the complete lyrics to "XanTaker" by Bris from the album "Tricky Dance Moves" in 2021. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under West Coast Rap, Rap.

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"XanTaker" appears on "Tricky Dance Moves" in 2021.

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