[Verse]
I bring it all together, a God blessed entente.
I look into your iris it reveals your identity.
Let’s have sex in a truck; maybe an escalade.
I may look broke, but that’s just how I’m portrayed.
All this acting, I need an accolade.
You’re a cub who can’t get through my barricade.
I need to see my reflection, time for to me marinade.
I’m at your neck causing a tirade.
Rock your boat ‘till your injured, gonna need a band aid.
I heard you were talking crap, if you diss, dissipate.
Had sex with your girl, then she was mislaid.
Kicked her out my house, too broke for this escapade.
She drove me crazy, it’s time for me to retire.
But she’ll give her life for me if the situation dire.
I smoke weed, it’s time for me to get hired.
I promote myself ‘cuz I’m easy to admire.
I say hello to my buyer, you’re a maggot, I’m so flier.
I’ll your break spine if everything backfire.
Cowabunga if everything goes haywire.
If I break up with you, your time has expired.
Don’t breathe when you listen to your sire.
If you’re fruity, I put your body in a pyre.
I’m a handful ‘cuz I’m so handsome.
If you run from me, make you give up a ransom.
I’m getting all these racks; I guess I’m a raccoon.
But y’all washed up, time to get out the bathroom.
Borderline crazy, bent backwards, in a limbo.
Not talking ‘bout me, talking ‘bout your girl, she a bimbo.
Let the breeze of victory in, open the window.
Always going out, going off, yet I’m on indo.
Why you lying, Simba?
On my wrist is my charisma.
Being black is an enigma.
So I stick to the stigma.

Entente

[Chorus]
I’m fresh from head to toe.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m getting a lot of dough.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m always on the go.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m flexing like a pro.
It’s my designer swag.

[Verse]
Look at my designer swag.
Look at my designer swag.
Dolce and Cabana bag.
And you know I keep the mag.
There is no jet lag.
All you boys are just fag.
‘Cuz you let your pants sag.
We can see your butt wag.
I’ll always be fresher than you.
Balling real hard with nothing to prove.
Husky the best, there is no clue.
Isn’t anything that I can’t do.
I’m a psychopath; smoke your whole crew.
The roll up on another joint, and smoke that too.
So you better hope that I keep my cool.
Or everybody dead, I’ll kill the whole school.

[Chorus]
I’m fresh from head to toe.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m getting a lot of dough.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m always on the go.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m flexing like a pro.
It’s my designer swag.

[Verse]
Versace is my favorite brand.
Husky Xing is the man.
All hundreds in rubber bands.
I wanna travel across the land.
It takes money to make money.
Yours false; got fake money.
I got that icing on the cake money.
Never showing yours; got flake money.
Just confess to me you’re broke.
Keep begging for change, I’m like “nope”.
I will never share my dough.
I’m the bomb, I’m ‘bout to blow.
I told your girl meet me at the door.
I’m ‘bout to let her rock my boat.
After that, send her to the liquor store.
Need a 40 ounce; it’s good for my soul.

[Chorus]
I’m fresh from head to toe.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m getting a lot of dough.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m always on the go.
It’s my designer swag.
I’m flexing like a pro.
It’s my designer swag.

Designer Swag

[Chorus]
Look at that girl over there.
She’s a video vixen.
I got girls everywhere.
They’re some video vixens.

[Bridge]
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Yeah, yeah.

[Verse]
I’m in love with video vixens.
Always in my videos kissing.
They act up then they go missing.
Just like you if you start dissing.
Husky Xing, come here, baby.
Take your bra off; let’s go crazy.
There’s no if, and’s, but’s, or maybes.
After this, I might make you my lady.
So just do as you’re told.
Give me all your freaking clothes.
After that, let’s start freaking close.
I knew you were a freak on the lows.
We can stay up, have sex all night.
Put the magic stick in just to get you right.
Ooh, I didn’t that you were this tight.
I guess it’s gonna take all of my might.

[Chorus]
Look at that girl over there.
She’s a video vixen.
I got girls everywhere.
They’re some video vixens.

[Bridge]
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Yeah, yeah.

[Verse]
Woo, this party so lit.
I’m jumping everywhere, spilling drank on my kicks.
Tryna take your girl to the back to make some flicks.
Make her my video vixen; my number one chick.
I keep rolling blunts; I’m just tryna get high.
The sky is the limit, but I never plan to die.
Oh man, Husky Xing, I didn’t know you were so fly.
Well, you would have known if you just opened your eyes.
If you come to my side you get the number one prize.
Just keep it real with me ‘cuz I stay away from lies.
If there’s hate in your heart, and I know that you despise.
I’m gonna take you to the back; pop, pop, goodbye.
At the end of the day, I just wanna have some fun.
Don’t make me upset so I pull out my gun.
I’ll kill everybody ‘cuz my conscience is numb
I’ll even chase you so there’s no need to run.

[Chorus]
Look at that girl over there.
She’s a video vixen.
I got girls everywhere.
They’re some video vixens.

[Bridge]
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Video, video, video vixen.
Yeah, yeah.

Video Vixen

[Chorus]
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.

[Bridge]
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.

[Verse]
I always gotta have money in my pocket.
If you broke and keep flexing, would you please stop it?
If it’s new designer then you know I gotta cop it.
Then sell it back to you; that’s how I make a profit.
Nothing fake about me; only diamonds you can see.
The definition of G; yeah, I’m who they wanna be.
There’s no need to cop a plea; I’ll drop you in the sea.
Beat you down like Bruce Lee; your music sound like coochie.
It’s really nice to be fortunate; girls dig my ornament.
They say I’m the ointment; when you’re ready, place your appointment.
I’m the one to anoint; easy to pinpoint.
Weed on point; somebody, roll up a joint.
The party gonna keep jumping to 6 AM.
That’s when the morning starts; I go out, and take a swim.
On the dock is cutie, and her nickname is Kim.
She likes Slim Shady, so I played some Eminem.

[Chorus]
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.

[Bridge]
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.

[Verse]
Have you had to struggle? Always stealing, getting in trouble.
Keeping people out your bubble; not really the type to cuddle.
Keep from the huddle; growing rubble.
Living life on the double.
Big face ones; never thought I’d see a hundred.
I remember my first time; at first sight, I knew I’d love it.
First, God, then money; nothing else above it.
I can see in your eyes, I’m everything that you covet.
Stupid people gotta nod; they don’t understand my lyrics.
Just repeat what I say every single time you hear it.
Take it in, and start to fear it; know that I’ll kill you, even in your spirit.
Maybe write a song about it; then turn it to a career hit.
I got my heart broken, that’s why I’m savage; so cold.
I’m gonna always be this way, even when I get old.
I’m gonna stick to my guns; never the type to fold.
Spending all hundreds, I’m never going broke.

[Chorus]
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.
All my songs are dope.
I’m never going broke.

[Bridge]
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.
Never going broke; never going broke.

Never Going Broke

[Chorus]
I’m a very important person.
In the V.I.P. Room.
We throwing money; that’s for certain.
In the V.I.P. Room.
They keep playing all my tunes.
In the V.I.P. Room.
Big booty girls, baboon.
In the V.I.P. Room.

[Verse]
All hundred gang in the money hall of fame.
Husky Xing, please don’t you ever forget my name.
Once I got in the game nothing was the same.
I swear that is my claim, and the rest of y’all lame.
My main goal in rap is to kill all careers.
In a couple years all y’all gone disappear.
Is that your biggest fear? It should be.
It’s either that or the bullets make you boogie.
All these girls keep dancing in a circle.
I’m just laying back rolling up my purple.
Versace shades on; designer Steve Urkel.
I’m real dark, I just might murk you.
I wish the best for all my friends.
With money like this, there will never be an end.
I’m gonna pass it down to my next kin.
That is where their fortune will begin.

[Chorus]
I’m a very important person.
In the V.I.P. Room.
We throwing money; that’s for certain.
In the V.I.P. Room.
They keep playing all my tunes.
In the V.I.P. Room.
Big booty girls, baboon.
In the V.I.P. Room.

[Verse]
What would you do for money and fame?
Would you change your name? Would you change your lane?
The music industry is no game.
Once you get in, nothing will be the same.
You can stay underground, and be independent.
Just stay patience, and know you’ll make it in a minute.
Don’t buy anything, you can just rent it.
Always wear protection or end up in a clinic.
The streets are all about money and drugs.
Don’t do anything stupid like go and rob your plug.
You keep flashing your money; get robbed in the club.
Who you know gonna turn down a dub?
I roll 1,000,000 deep; killing me is very steep.
So follow the leader; you aren’t anything but a sheep.
Lurking outside the club like a creep.
Then get killed in the street.

[Chorus]
I’m a very important person.
In the V.I.P. Room.
We throwing money; that’s for certain.
In the V.I.P. Room.
They keep playing all my tunes.
In the V.I.P. Room.
Big booty girls, baboon.
In the V.I.P. Room.

V.I.P. Room

[Chorus]
My squad protects me.
There’s no security.
My squad keeps the heat.
There’s no security.
I’m not the one you wanna see.
There’s no security.
I can go solo; I’m a G.
There’s no security.

[Verse]
I don’t really need any security.
I’m very confident; no insecurities.
My essence is composed of straight purity.
You mess with me there will be no immunity.
You think you got back up; you better back up.
Or let the gat leave you stuck; throw your body in the truck.
My homeboys and in the cut.
I’ll pay to take your life; yeah, it was just a quick buck.
All I wanna do is have fun, and smoke some blunts.
Kick back like we about to do some stunts.
I heard your girl act like a runt.
Tell her calm down, and have a taste of the skunk.
I’m not promoting drugs, I’m promoting love.
All y’all want me, please don’t push and shove.
Hands in the air to the God above.
We’re free again; we are the doves.

[Chorus]
My squad protects me.
There’s no security.
My squad keeps the heat.
There’s no security.
I’m not the one you wanna see.
There’s no security.
I can go solo; I’m a G.
There’s no security.

[Verse]
I want everybody in the club to turn up.
Take your clothes off if you start to burn up.
I want everybody in the club to turn up.
Take your clothes off if you start to burn up.
Can you feel my heat? Can you feel my heat?
Can you feel my heat? Can you feel my heat?
Can you feel my heat? Can you feel my heat?
Can you feel my heat? Can you feel my heat?
I’m the hottest artist period; and the rest of y’all some idiots.
You can’t mess with me; it isn’t hard to see.
Husky Xing is who I be.
I’ll take you to ecstasy.
Does that make me a drug? Does that make me a drug?
Would you please show some love? Would you please show some love?
Does that make me a drug? Does that make me a drug?
Would you please show some love? Would you please show some love?

[Chorus]
My squad protects me.
There’s no security.
My squad keeps the heat.
There’s no security.
I’m not the one you wanna see.
There’s no security.
I can go solo; I’m a G.
There’s no security.

No Security

[Chorus]
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.

[Bridge]
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.

[Verse]
You can’t get in the club, such a shame.
They let me in; all I had do was say my name.
That’s the price you pay when you get the money and the fame.
If your pockets empty, everybody knows that you’re a lame.
All the oldheads mad that the club won’t play their music.
We live in new era; nobody listens to it.
90s babies all the hype; foreign cars, we got cool whips.
With different chicks, in the bedroom making nude flicks.
Self-sustained, endured the struggle, and days of pain.
Feeling crazy, yet somehow maintain a way of tame.
Not into killing, but sometimes I might just go out and bang.
Live by the gun; die by one, burn in a flame.
Young, wild, and free, but never living life reckless.
Look at me funny, there goes money, and your diamond necklace.
So better come easy, don’t get on my checklist.
Or I’m at your door; need to say no more; you’re gonna be my next hit.

[Chorus]
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.

[Bridge]
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.

[Verse]
When you make it big, everybody idolizes you.
Like Husky Xing, I’m the epitome of cool.
I am the dude; nothing to lose.
Nothing to prove; I try to stay rude.
Why everybody wanna be like me?
Got your girl wet, sky blue sea.
She a real thot, a bop, a boogie.
100, 100, the emoji.
Hey, baby girl, shake your booty.
Looking real lame in that Coogie.
Do you like Lil Boosie?
I don’t really care, give me coochie.
I like to party real, real hard.
I’m a real crazy; please don’t pull my card.
I’ll hunt you down, I always go the extra yard.
My melody the best, I’m a rap bard.

[Chorus]
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.
You can’t get in the club.
Not on the guest list.

[Bridge]
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.
You can’t get in the club, you’z a scrub.

Guest List

[Chorus]
The party is over.
Take a drink; don’t you leave sober.
The party is over.
Take a drink; don’t you live sober.

[Verse]
Oh my god, the party’s finally over.
And I don’t intend on leaving sober.
Don’t talk to me; get the cold shoulder.
Tomorrow, I’ll have a hangover.
I don’t really like drinking.
All these thoughts, I can’t stop thinking.
I don’t even know why my eyes keep blinking.
But you know, I think I have an inkling.
My diamonds bling, leave your eyes blurry.
The girls rush to me in a hurry.
All this cash, there is no worry.
Waiter, hurry up with my curry.
Until next time, the name is Husky Xing.
Bow down, and kiss my diamond ring.
Give me the crown; I am the king.
Take you to ecstasy, I’m a bean.

[Chorus]
The party is over.
Take a drink; don’t you leave sober.
The party is over.
Take a drink; don’t you live sober.

The Party Is Over

[Intro]
Husky Xing: Idk what’s wrong with me.
YD1: It’ll be okay.
YD2: Nothings wrong.
Husky Xing: What’s gotten into me lately?
YD1: You’ll be fine. Just follow me.
YD2: It’s me.
Husky Xing: Yeah, it’s Husky Xing.
Yung Dracoslayer: Uh, Yung Dracoslayer.

[Husky Xing]
How can you be scared of the dark when you been blind your whole life?
If you could see into the future, would you see beyond the strife?
Can you feel the knife that’s in your back?
Know that when I die that there ain’t no coming back.
Reincarnation just doesn’t exist.
To a being on a whole nother level like this.
How sweet is the kiss? How sweet is the kiss?
I cannot resist the taste of the abyss.
I speak not with a lisp; my words do not dismiss.
Who I miss? The Miss that comes from the mist.
Yes, I know the risk; she makes me really brisk.
Love she searches for, but my soul what she frisk.
I can give you the knowledge, but I can’t make you use it.
You can take my existence, but you can’t take my music.
Every word I write, and every word I do spit.
Transforms the world, and turns into a rubric.

[Interlude]
Who Am I?

[Yung Dracoslayer]
All I know is death and destruction.
Follow my instructions or prepare for abduction.
If Husky is the cure, then I am the corruption.
I’ll fuck you out your life; hope you love the seduction.
Murder saves the world from overpopulation.
If Husky blows up, I’m gone blow the operation.
I couldn’t give a fuck; nigga, fuck the administration.
I’m speaking for the demons of a new generation.
YD and HX is a deadly combination.
Fucking with your mind is our daily occupation.
Listen to my revelation, and face liberation.
If you don’t, don’t expect to reach your destination.
I like manipulation, can you feel the sensation?
Two sides of a coin, this what I call innovation.
Husky is the mute, and I am the mutation.
And I will kill, time for the annihilation.

Entente

Husky Xing

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