Xans
[Intro: JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
And I'm fuckin' niggas  hoes
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo

[Chorus: JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
Percocets, molly, and xans
I'ma pull up in a Benz
On my wrist that's about ten
VVS, back at it again
And I stay flexin' them bands
And I stay rockin' them vans
Stay dissin' but eat out of cans
Stay hatin' but niggas is fans

[Verse 1: JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
Stay wet like water
I'm savage I'll fuck on your daughter
You rappin' but nigga I'm hotter
And you pussy, you know that I'm harder
Sneak dissin'll get yo' ass killed
Keep playin' and blood'll get spilled
Big nigga they callin' me Wilt
You niggas is softer than silk
I know these niggas gon' hate
But not eating, no food on they plate
You stay tryna hop on my wave
But I can not fuck wit' you fakes
Lord, Jesus
I walk in the females start feenin'
Got fans, these bitches be screaming
Can't care because that I'm leaning
These cups make me feel like I'm dreaming
That bitch tried to play wit' my ice
I told her you rollin' the dice
I told that bitch hand me my sprite
I'm already high like a kite
I be faded, I might miss flight
Purple stain on my clothes
And I'm fuckin' niggas hoes
[Chorus: JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
Percocets, molly, and Xans
I'ma pull up in a Benz
On my wrist, that's about ten
VVS, back at it again
And I stay flexin' them bands
And I stay rockin' them vans
Stay dissin' but eat out of cans
Stay hatin' but niggas is fans
Percocets, molly, and Xans
I'ma pull up in a Benz
On my wrist, that's about ten
VVS, back at it again
And I stay flexin' them bands
And I stay rockin' them vans
Stay dissin' but eat out of cans
Stay hatin' but niggas is fans

[Verse 2: NuDè]
Upper echelon, leave the rest alone
Get my cheese, bitch no that's provolone
Giorgio that's my cologne
Bullhead and I'm in the zone
Other dudes won't let you know
But I want the head and then skrt face when I get the dome
Don't hit my phone
Don't blow me up, I know I'm the bomb
Beamer dreams in that X5
I'm going blank in my X5
Slapped the ho, big mad, so it's back to jail if my ex files
Shit happens, been rappin'
Niggas try to tax, I food stamp 'em
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand, we bout it
I seen it, he watched it, they saw it, she found it
She chose, she knows
No bull shit, no D-Rose
Hot nigga no Cheetos
On my white boy shit (Neat-O)
This flow ain't free ho
I need 250 just to keep going
300 just to touch base
Too cold I freeze on 'em
How you lose a one team race
Ain't no opponents when we on it
Doper than dope heads abuse
Firework, let off a fuse
And now I be blessed like (Ah-choo) yeah
Now I be blessed like (Ah-choo)
[Chorus: JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
Percocets, molly, and Xans
I'ma pull up in a Benz
On my wrist, that's about ten
VVS, back at it again
And I stay flexin' them bands
And I stay rockin' them vans
Stay dissin' but eat out of cans

[Outro: NuDé & JOHNNY BUCK3TS]
Now I be blessed like (Ah-choo)
And I'm fuckin' niggas hoes