🎵 Sorbet // by Xavier Weeks

5 ContributorsSorbet Lyrics [Intro: Xavier Weeks & Randy] Yeah, no, no, woah Uh, uh-uh-uh Yeah, uh (Jae did it, Jae did it) [Chorus: Randy] I want you to know you my world, bae I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae You could take a day off, it's okay Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name My niggas really get racks, we play no games My niggas really caught cases, they said no names Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame [Verse 1: Xavier Weeks] Oh, take a look right back at it, yeah Said she fuckin' with the gang, oh, yeah, she is a fanatic, oh (Hmm) Told her, "Give me head," yeah, after me She been off a lot of drugs, yeah, they had to see (Yeah, yeah) Got a melanin queen named Melanie (Mm-hmm) Can never let my opps get ahead of me (No-no) Big mob, big mob, it's gon' do some damage And they talk, they talk, but it's foreign language Run up on your bro when he still on the same shit Lost a ho but the Benjamins started comin' Two shorties on me, bad bitches want me Really in that thing, too, put it in her tummy Had no money, broke was bummy One that I love, yeah, they took that from me Stuck in my ways (Oh yeah), stuck in my ways It's alright, tonight (Ooh, woah) Stuck in my ways (Oh yeah), stuck in my ways It's alright, tonight (Jae did it), ooh, woah [Chorus: Randy & Zayside] I want you to know you my world, bae I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae You could take a day off, it's okay Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name (Uh, uh) My niggas really get racks, we play no games My niggas really caught cases, they said no names (Uh, uh) Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame (Yeah) [Verse 2: Zayside] By now, they know I'm slidin' with the hot shit I don't know karate but I chop shit Why they wanna talk shit? Like I ain't the one that's on that top list Don't make a sound, bitch, you bett' be cautious And I be on the road And if they wanna slide, tell 'em, "Go" Feel like home when I'm out of town, countin' on these bros I'm on go, I been the X factor for some weeks Randy got it bust down, finna pop it for the team Please believe, I put on for the squad, bitch, it's me If you ain't slidin' for the side, you can't hide, bitch, I'll see If it's green, we gon' need to pay a fee for the feature And it's not a dream, we gon' scheme for the vision Need a milli' in my JanSport, hella, hella bands Take the team if you can't score, hella, hella sex Got some racks, I need some more, baby, stack for the storm Baby, if you ridin' with me, let me know because I— [Chorus: Randy] I want you to know you my world, bae I could put ice on your neck like it's sorbet Yeah, hit it from the back, leave you sore, bae You could take a day off, it's okay Baby girl, leave your man, he a no-name My niggas really get racks, we play no games My niggas really caught cases, they said no names Niggas beefin' over clout, man, they so lame [Outro] (Jae did it)