letra de savage - daboii
[intro]
lil rece produced it, lil rece produced it
[verse 1]
oh n-ggas talkin’ crazy? tell me somethin’ new
i could give two f-cks ’bout what you heard, b-tch tell me somethin’ true
n-ggas always purpin’ like they got it, really bug-a-boos
b-tch i ain’t gon’ judge when i’m done b-tch f-ck my brotha too
7.62’s just for speakin’ on my brotha tu
i just bought some ‘woods from the opp store and i felt comfortable
i ain’t even have my choppa on and i ain’t tuck a jewel
i be makin’ moves, the money moves b-tch watch me bust a few
b-tch yo’ booty bigger than yo’ patna’s, so what’s up wit’ you?
i be talkin’ dumb to every b-tch but wasn’t dumb in school
fell off wit’ some n-ggas that i love so now they suckas too
n-gga i’ma be ballin’ ’til i’m 80, like i’m uncle drew
who the f-ck bruh starin’ at? who the f-ck is dude?
b-tch i’m daboii, who the f-ck is you?
this a 2 milly, i am not the one to run into
not to mention choppa got a scope, boy where you runnin’ to?
[chorus]
and you don’t want no pistol play, come get yo’ -ss whooped
b-tch all that high power for what? now how yo’ -ss look?
it’s 200 on every dash, narcs can’t catch us
n-gga i be laid back, don’t even brag much
lil’ bro wit’ his big homies now he actin’ tough
but i got somethin’ in this chop to really back him up
do not hit me for no feature, n-ggas is whack as f-ck (weak)
and i don’t need to do no drugs to turn my savage up (b-tch)
[verse 2]
i’ll give yo’ -ss somethin’ to laugh about if you laugh at us
dog swear that he gon’ ride, somethin’ ain’t addin’ up
first come, first served, you ain’t fast enough
and i ain’t cheatin’ on my b-tch, but keep a ratchet tucked
the industry ain’t f-ckin’ wit’ me, i don’t cap enough
i got her callin’ out for work, the d-ck fantastic huh?
n-gga i’ll bounce out your bush on my jur-ssic stuff
she don’t even want the whole daboii, she just want half a bruh
naw b-tch you can’t have me, not a quarter or a f-ckin’ tenth
play me in the whip, your man’s get mad then tell him suck a d-ck
yeah i gave your tape a play or two bro it just wasn’t it
n-gga if we don’t hit you the first spin, then we gon’ bust a b-tch
[chorus]
and you don’t want no pistol play, come get yo’ -ss whooped
b-tch all that high power for what? now how yo’ -ss look?
it’s 200 on every dash, narcs can’t catch us
n-gga i be laid back, don’t even brag much
lil’ bro wit’ his big homies now he actin’ tough
but i got somethin’ in this chop to really back him up
do not hit me for no feature, n-ggas is whack as f-ck (weak)
and i don’t need to do no drugs to turn my savage up (b-tch)
b-tch
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