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saige rage - up top lyrics

[hook: saige rage]
she gone want to f-ck me cause my bands up top
uber to yo spot cause i know you was a thot
i can’t f-ck with you cause you linked up with the ops
got exclusive [?] man you cannot even stop
switching f-cking lanes in some sh-t you can’t cop
bad redbone and she cookin at the spot
still switching [?] cause that b-tch is a thot
n-gg- run up on me imma hit him with the glock

[verse 1: saige rage]
real bands going in a foreign drop top
pull up to the scene and these hoes gone flock
saint laurent jeans and the gucci shirt to match
i can’t f-ck with her if she don’t got a fat -ss
i’m tryna bag on these b-tches i ain’t tryna watch these hoes
imma bag on these b-tches i ain’t tryna watch these hoes
i ain’t tryna watch these hoes yeah
smoking on that gas with these b-tches i’m like aww yeah
flexing on these n-gg-s man these n-gg-s ain’t bout it
i got h-lla b-tches in the trap man they just ’bout it
momma told me get it so you know i went and got it
i just gotta get these f-cking bands yeah
and i know a n-gg- f-cking with them xans
i got robin jeans them just be my pants yeah
them givenchy jeans [?]
i know n-gg-s in the six
i might go in for your b-tch
man you know i’m tryna get rich
all these b-tches on my d-ck
vvs all on my wrist
yo b-tch tryna give me kiss
imma grab that b-tch like this (x2)
(hook)

- saige rage lyrics

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