Belly - Xion Lyrics

Yeah, I put a million in the sock drawer
That's why I never got cold feet
She put her face in the kilo
Bitch I told you keep it low key
Throwing money, tell her go deep (go deep)
The devil buying, but they giving up they souls free
Thousand dollar aged steak, fuck my old beefs
For dessert I ate your pussy with my gold teeth
I was rolling, I hit her and said I think I love her
By the time she hit me back I had a different number (What? Wait!)
All this "Purple Rain" got me thinking of her
But she never satisfied like Prince's mother
Okay I'm tripping that's the psychedelics
Imagine walking on the moon and letting Micheal tell it
See they don't really care about us, and they spiteful jealous
Now tell me why the days depress us, but the nights compels us
Thought I was gone, they was wrong, they assume (assume)
I guess somebody got me exhumed, you fucking doomed
You silver spoon goons since they let you out the womb
I rose from the tomb turned coffin to cocoon
The tension so thick in the room
Revenge cold got you feeling like it's Christmas in June
And it's sweet, reverse the roles, you be licking the spoon
But you occupied with all that fucking dick you consume
The flow is sassafras I had to razzmatazz the risk
Immigrant, I'm what happens if Aladdin had some bricks
Jasmine had a pimp
Ride a magic carpet with the tints
Diamonds in the rough
Over pressure that I underwent
In the lab again, I'm back to lapping rappers in this labyrinth
I'm snapping back like Bobby Backlund, I'm on the batch again
Me coming back is not an accident (it's not)
Now I don't ever gotta rap again
Numb to it, I'm getting money just to run through it
I don't even gotta thumb through if it come to it
She hear the money and she come to it
I don't eat the pussy I just hum to it (hum to it)

Yeah, I put a million in the sock drawer
That's why I never got cold feet
She put her face in the kilo
Bitch I told you keep it low key
Throwing money, tell her go deep (go deep)
The devil buying, but they giving up they souls free
Thousand dollar aged steak, fuck my old beefs
For dessert I ate your pussy with my gold teeth
I was rolling, I hit her and said I think I love her
By the time she hit me back I had a different number (What? Wait!)
All this "Purple Rain" got me thinking of her
But she never satisfied like Prince's mother
Okay I'm tripping that's the psychedelics
Imagine walking on the moon and letting Micheal tell it
See they don't really care about us, and they spiteful jealous
Now tell me why the days depress us, but the nights compels us
Thought I was gone, they was wrong, they assume (assume)
I guess somebody got me exhumed, you fucking doomed
You silver spoon goons since they let you out the womb
I rose from the tomb turned coffin to cocoon
The tension so thick in the room
Revenge cold got you feeling like it's Christmas in June
And it's sweet, reverse the roles, you be licking the spoon
But you occupied with all that fucking dick you consume
The flow is sassafras I had to razzmatazz the risk
Immigrant, I'm what happens if Aladdin had some bricks
Jasmine had a pimp
Ride a magic carpet with the tints
Diamonds in the rough
Over pressure that I underwent
In the lab again, I'm back to lapping rappers in this labyrinth
I'm snapping back like Bobby Backlund, I'm on the batch again
Me coming back is not an accident (it's not)
Now I don't ever gotta rap again
Numb to it, I'm getting money just to run through it
I don't even gotta thumb through if it come to it
She hear the money and she come to it
I don't eat the pussy I just hum to it (hum to it)