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I LUV DXOR lyrics by DXOR SCXMBXG

Intro
I wanna’ go to LA
Yea
Yea
Yea
We love you DXOR

Hook
You can’t rob a nigga like me, you soft you ain’t no theft
Yea, you can’t top a nigga like me, on God I can’t be beat
Yea, 432 up top, I roll my blunt the city I see
Yea, and this my nine to five, I get back home and dust my feet

Verse
Yea, thirty deep at the Ritz, yea, fucking onna’ ho name Brit’
Yea, PUNXHG4NG baby that’s it, yea, time to go check my wrist
Yea, when I shoot, I don’t miss, and my ho give me a fat ol’ kiss
I need more money that sit like this
I’m too fast nigga, I’on do no pits
Yea, shotgun shooter like Teddy
Seat belt strapped lil’ bitch we ready
Yea, cut a ho down like termites’ nigga I troll lil’ bitch I’m petty
Yea, I get to workin’ on shawty eyes roll back she look like Fetty
Yea, I’m going crazy gettin’ heady, and then I go back to the jetty
In the ‘Burg not Getty’
In her dreams like Freddy
Ice cold like Yeti
Snack run inna’ ‘Vetty
Italian ho said, „Forget about it” when she sucked me up like ‘ghetti
VVS get wetty
On the top I’m Shetty

Hook
You can’t rob a nigga like me, you soft you ain’t no theft
Yea, you can’t top a nigga like me, on God I can’t be beat
Yea, 432 up top, I roll my blunt the city I see
Yea, and this my nine to five, I get back home and dust my feet
You can’t rob a nigga like me, you soft you ain’t no theft
Yea, you can’t top a nigga like me, on God I can’t be beat
Yea, 432 up top, I roll my blunt the city I see
Yea, and this my nine to five, I get back home and dust my feet

Bridge
432, yea, doors got two
Yea, forty on my hip
Yea, I run wit’ a crew
Yea, I’m on the avenue
I rock out too
Yo’ ho jumpin’ on me at the Park, when she not jumpin’ on you
In the ‘Burg not Getty’
In her dreams like Freddy
Ice cold like Yeti
Snack run inna’ ‘Vetty
Italian ho said, „Forget about it” when she sucked me up like ‘ghetti
VVS get wetty
On the top I’m Shetty

Hook
You can’t rob a nigga like me, you soft you ain’t no theft
Yea, you can’t top a nigga like me, on God I can’t be beat
Yea, 432 up top, I roll my blunt the city I see
Yea, and this my nine to five, I get back home and dust my feet
(We love you DXOR)