brad bishop – savage mode lyrics
hook
we want money and the power everything else to the left
she bust it like a right when i’m done she getting left
savage mode on these hoes i ain’t got no time
savage mode on these hatas i ain’t got no time
whole squad and we f+cking up the block block block
oh he talking funny he get pop pop pop
baddie with a ass let it drop drop drop
bass up in the speakers let it knock knock knock
verse 1
running back and forth on these hoes like i’m venus
smashing on a b+tch that got an ass like serena
remember when i had that white girl like justin bieber
i nickname it selena cuz you can’t find nothing cleaner
you’d think my henny soda how i sip it by the liter
you won’t see no stripes only rs on my adidas
my homie in the kitchen he a baker like anita
f+cking on your b+tch then kick her out cuz i don’t need her
the p+ssy good so then i ran it back like a subpoena
don’t me bring to your session i’ll out rap you on a feature
i used to have a yellow b+tch she kinda looked like lisa
her favorite thing was when i’d paint her face like mona lisa
smoking on some sh+t that get you high as wiz khalifa
keep talking sh+t my hand goes to your face like john cena
and if there’s ever beef then we gon smoke you like the reefer
hook
we want money and the power everything else to the left
she bust it like a right when i’m done she getting left
savage mode on these hoes i ain’t got no time
savage mode on these hatas i ain’t got no time
whole squad and we f+cking up the block block block
oh he talking funny he get pop pop pop
baddie with a ass let it drop drop drop
bass up in the speakers let it knock knock knock
verse 2
running to the money moving faster than a cheetah
all i do is win you would swear that i’m a cheater
spanish b+tch she giving me that oral call her rita
murked you and your dogs and now i’m hated on by peta
all we do is toast and burn bread like its pita
all ass no face so i turn her like tina
weed so loud you would think it came with speakers
smoked you like sativa and he didn’t use a nina
she give me hot head afterwards she had a fever
and every girl i f+cks the baddest b+tch i call them trina
i got all these b+tches you would think i was a breeder
flow so dope you would think i was a dealer
whipping out the whipping out the pan like i’m peter
you’d think we was janitors how we pull out the sweeper
i could be the last thing you see like the reaper
hook
we want money and the power everything else to the left
she bust it like a right when i’m done she getting left
savage mode on these hoes i ain’t got no time
savage mode on these hatas i ain’t got no time
whole squad and we f+cking up the block block block
oh he talking funny he get pop pop pop
baddie with a ass let it drop drop drop
bass up in the speakers let it knock knock knock
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