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Xciryl - Wildin' Lyrics



Xciryl - Wildin' Lyrics
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Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in a coffin, cuz a nigga b wildin
My mind already made up, imma run it up this year
Had to ice my wrist and cup, what we smokin on is rare
Imma diamond in the rough, my diamonds dancin in the mirror
If shawty badd and thick as f*ck I might take her to the crib
Shawty tryna buss it in my truck some serious
When I put it in ha guts she fell in love not even fair
If you top me off, girl I beat that pussy red
I can f*ck you on the couch or I can f*ck you on the chair it's Gucci
Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in a coffin, a nigga b wildin
Sauce to def man, callin me the best man
Drip when I walk make lil baddie head spin
Haters tryna press him, gotta grab a tek then
Made it off the block now they askin all these questions
On tracks I bully my nickname was trouble
Wit Boogie no hoodie get shots out the muzzle
Talkin that pussy shit bullets you huddle
Im tryna get benefits no time to cuddle
Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in the coffin, cuz a nigga b wildin
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Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in a coffin, cuz a nigga b wildin
My mind already made up, imma run it up this year
Had to ice my wrist and cup, what we smokin on is rare
Imma diamond in the rough, my diamonds dancin in the mirror
If shawty badd and thick as f*ck I might take her to the crib
Shawty tryna buss it in my truck some serious
When I put it in ha guts she fell in love not even fair
If you top me off, girl I beat that pussy red
I can f*ck you on the couch or I can f*ck you on the chair it's Gucci
Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in a coffin, a nigga b wildin
Sauce to def man, callin me the best man
Drip when I walk make lil baddie head spin
Haters tryna press him, gotta grab a tek then
Made it off the block now they askin all these questions
On tracks I bully my nickname was trouble
Wit Boogie no hoodie get shots out the muzzle
Talkin that pussy shit bullets you huddle
Im tryna get benefits no time to cuddle
Tell the truth I been a boss, ya just couldnt find me
Thats too much sauce, they like who is yo stylist
Any beat white chalk, why the flow so violent
Put the pussy in the coffin, cuz a nigga b wildin
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Writer: Xavier Wells
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Performed By: Xciryl
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: Xavier Wells

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