Lil Tracy - Thraxx Etiquette Lyrics

Damn, woah, fuck
Damn, ay bruh those Thraxx House niggas really hipster thugging bruh
'Namsayan, stay digesting 'em damn vegetables and them fruits
Uh, damn, woah
You know we got lil bitches on deck you know I fuck with that
Y'know, Yung Bruh, he's really rare

Catch me chilling with a diva
Smoking Queisha, eating on some pizza
Tasty vegetarian bitches on me bruh, they not American
I flow like my bitches, so various
Pull off in a neon, going 30
I'm off the Robitussin, so I'm swerving
This bitch not goth (what the fuck)
Then she worthless (get out my face)
Slut on a cross, then she twerk it

Bitch I'm Thraxx and I'm smoking thraxx
Bitch I'm Thraxx and I'm serving laps
Niggas ask 'fore you fucking pass (ask 'fore you fucking pass)
Bitch I'm Thraxx we'll beat yo ass (Thraxx we'll beat yo ass)

Ay, ay, ay ay ay ay
Thraxx fucking Ned in the cut with a bad bitch
Came through clean why you looking like a walking lick
Shoutout to my brother Kray, him and [?] we iced out
Bitch I'm in the kitchen cooking egg fried rice now (yeah)
Drowning in emocean, wetter than the ocean
Bitch I got the potion, what the fuck you smoking
Bitch I am not joking, yo girl who I'm poking
Young ass Ned with a chain, bitch I'm frozen
Thraxx House gang in the club in the fucking back
Chilling by ourselves, we depressed, but we got them stacks
We ain't need no new friends, yo bitch she be choosing
Shoutout lil Jayyeah, he be polar hooping
Hit the fucking schmoney dance, flexing in the tiny pants
Need the whitey not the grams, see me you don't need to ask
Young ass Ned I got the bands, hoover than a ceiling fan
Who the fuck you think I am, my girlfriend worth 100 grand
Forever Thraxx in this thing hoe
Forever Thraxx in this thang hoe
Forever Thraxx in your brain hoe
Forever Thraxx in your brain hoe