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letra de more - d savage

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[intro]
(this sh-t a hit, yoga)
this sh-t a hit, yoga
yeah, pew-pew, pew
pew-pew
bounce, ayy, bounce, ayy, bounce
yoga flame
uh (ayy), uh (ayy), uh, uh, uh (what?)
yeah (what?), yeah (what?), uh, i’ma f-ck ’em, i f-ck ’em (what?)
d-mn, d-mn, d-mn, d-mn
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i just wanna go on tour (ayy)
i just wanna be in the forbes (ayy)
i just got head from a thot (thot)
but i still want some more (ayy)
can’t stop sippin’ that lean (lean)
i just poured a four (ayy)
got a new glock with a beam
hollow tips shootin’ through your door
more, more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i need more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i want

[verse 1]
uh, uh, ran it up, ran it up, ran it up, uh
chopper gon’ pick you up, uh
smoking big ‘woods, stuffed
and i don’t give no f-cks
got a new chain, uh
made it out the rain, uh
feel no pain, uh
uh, uh, my f-ck sh-t drive you crazy, uh
but you can’t leave me, baby, uh
tryna get a new mercedes, uh
uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
i just wanna pour a four
yeah, i got a lot of guap
but i still want some more

[chorus]
i just wanna go on tour (ayy)
i just wanna be in the forbes (ayy)
i just got head from a thot (thot)
but i still want some more (ayy)
can’t stop sippin’ that lean (lean)
i just poured a four (ayy)
got a new glock with a beam
hollow tips shootin’ through your door
more, more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i need more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i want

[verse 2]
i got a new chopper, it’s bustin’
i got a new b-tch and she f-ckin’, uh, uh
i’m geekin’, i’m pourin’ up wockhardt
i’d rather not sip on no ‘tussin, uh, uh
you know that i got it, it’s on me right now
and i’m bustin’ and that’s no discussion
i think i see 12 and i got it on me, i can’t go to jail
i’m in the, i’m in the trap, i got the dope, p-ss me the scale, yeah
i got, i got racks and pounds sendin’ through the mail, ayy
i bust down my chain ’cause i wanna skate
i’m faded as f-ck, i just poured an eight
i feel like the g.o.a.t, n-gg-, i’m great
and i got them racks, b-tch, i’m straight
i fell in, i fell in love with my double cup
ain’t enough, ain’t enough work, need to double up
i hit the, i hit the stu’ and i f-ck it up (uh)
if n-gg-s run up then that chopper go, uh
get in that p-ssy, she screamin’ like, “ooh”
turn to a, turn to a demon when i’m off juice
too many, too many thots, i cannot choose
beat up the, beat up the pot, give it a bruise

[chorus]
i just wanna go on tour (ayy)
i just wanna be in the forbes (ayy)
i just got head from a thot (thot)
but i still want some more (ayy)
can’t stop sippin’ that lean (lean)
i just poured a four (ayy)
got a new glock with a beam
hollow tips shootin’ through your door
more, more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i need more, more, more
i want more, more, more
i want

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