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Xan Crew Video (MV)




Performed By: Yuh P.E. Twain
Length: 1:16
Written by: Bryce Laliberte




Yuh P.E. Twain - Xan Crew Lyrics




Xanax is my f*cking medication
Half a little bar to get a bitch faded
Wanna keep my people why the f*ck would I lace it
Got a little bitch on me but she looking like she basic
Got a .44 clip near my dick can't ride it
Passing you my joint but you still can't light it
Bring a lot of force like my name poseidon
Gonna show up on your block with my glock can't hide it
With a dumb little bitch yeah she digging true religion
Wardrobe worth a milli yeah that's my f*cking mission
Say you getting paper but you steady out here pissing
I got OH4TWO my side and we got a f*cking vision
Call me Wacka Flocka Flame yeah I rooster in my rari
I aint hit a bitch cause my name isn't Bari
Any place I pull up yeah I pull up with a party
Yeah we drinking with your bitch yeah we drinking that bacardi

I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit f*ck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic f*ck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in f*ck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and f*ck that
I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit f*ck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic f*ck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in f*ck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and f*ck that
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Xanax is my f*cking medication
Half a little bar to get a bitch faded
Wanna keep my people why the f*ck would I lace it
Got a little bitch on me but she looking like she basic
Got a .44 clip near my dick can't ride it
Passing you my joint but you still can't light it
Bring a lot of force like my name poseidon
Gonna show up on your block with my glock can't hide it
With a dumb little bitch yeah she digging true religion
Wardrobe worth a milli yeah that's my f*cking mission
Say you getting paper but you steady out here pissing
I got OH4TWO my side and we got a f*cking vision
Call me Wacka Flocka Flame yeah I rooster in my rari
I aint hit a bitch cause my name isn't Bari
Any place I pull up yeah I pull up with a party
Yeah we drinking with your bitch yeah we drinking that bacardi

I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit f*ck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic f*ck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in f*ck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and f*ck that
I got xanax in my pocket
Tryna end my habit f*ck that
Grab a bar and drop it
Gin and tonic f*ck that
Yeah I blast off like a rocket
Houston come in f*ck that
Yeah I get loose like a socket
Find a bitch and f*ck that
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Writer: Bryce Laliberte
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