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saint - part 2 lyrics

rarri roaring
b-tch we scoring
my flow is scorching
backend in new orleans
open your legs like jordan
all these little p-ssy n-ggas we extorting
its either do or die

hopping out that lamb them doors be suicide
us against the world baby you and i
its a margiela nightmare
drip so much that its a margiela nightmare

i got the swag, i get in my bag
young rich n-gga tryna pop these tags
young rich n-gga tryna fly first cl-ss
young n-gga on the way up no cap
i like the feeling when i grab her -ss
24’s on the jag
aventador no key is attached
no stopping at red lights, smash on the gas
and i been working
tell me girl, is you worth it
i know your pain, i know you hurting
looking at you i feel encouraged
d-mn, i’m so encouraged baby

hop on it girl, ride that d-ck like a bike
got five hours left on my flight
soon as i land, girl see you tonight
i’m the best dripper you know that its true
i want them double g’s right on my shoe
ain’t worry bout them hating n-ggas you a fool
yeah you always know who choose you
tryna hold on to you tight, ain’t tryna lose you
always asking so many question, just like blues clues
even if i win the fight baby i still loose
you get so wet everytime i f-ck you to mood
the way i’m exploring
and rocking dior
too many hoes on my tour
brought her to the crib, she had to do my ch0r-s
i’m living extravagant
going to hard they can’t balance it
im going hard i can’t practice it

hopping out that lamb them doors be suicide
us against the world baby you and i
its a margiela nightmare
drip so much that its a margiela nightmare

- saint lyrics

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