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saint - saki bomb lyrics

[verse 1: cakes da k!lla]
a basic b-tch can’t even live up to a url
you play the back, i’m in the front bumping blu cantrell
my n-gga saint could cook it up because the truth i tell
now i’m in heaven with a halo cause the flows too ill
i was known for coming at these n-ggas sideways
come and try me, i’ll f-ck your man right in his lobby
she something feisty, so fake b-tches don’t like me
drunk mouth, sober thoughts
so if you stepping tread lightly like

since i’m in the booth let me hit you with another one
serpent when we s-xing, python with the split tongue
come get me if a n-gga really want some
take a couple shots, drink it up till the liques done
got a n-gga sprung now i’m all up in his income
got me living good, overseas with the asians
when i make it clap talking standing ovations
run it back- reparations

[hook: cakes da k!lla]
bartender pour it up like what we sipping on
jet beauty of the week with no make up on
it’s a friday night, flashing lights, young nia long
now all my b-tches make it drop like a saki bomb

like a saki bomb drop it like a saki bomb
jet beauty of the week with no make up on
body right, keep it tight, young nia long
now all my b-tches make it drop like a saki bomb

bad b-tches do ya thang mama shake it up (3x)
and gon’ and drink it up (2x)

[verse 2: cakes da k!lla]
i was out in sydney spilling wine all on my linen sheets
you know you want a piece cause all these groupies want the best of me
just sniffing all in my recipes
this thirst must be a necessity
like b-tch i work for mines, it’s grind time
so motherf-ckers check for me
let’s go

f-ck around and hit n-ggas with the blueprint
cakey doez this, pop bottles on a cruise ship
million dollars tricks, t-ts out like a nudist
and i’m two-faced, switch it up like a rubix
living good like rich b-tches off clueless
ain’t a turn up hit n-ggas with the deuces
i’ma need a shot salt rim and a pool stick
line it all up, corner pocket,straight ruthless

but why these critics say my flow the f-cking rudest?
i’m just that truth tella, so get the hipped to the movement
a drug dealer’s seed, my pops genes got me stupid
but this internet got this rap sh-t polluted

[hook: cakes da k!lla]
bartender pour it up like what we sipping on
jet beauty of the week with no make up on
it’s a friday night flashing lights young nia long
now all my b-tches make it drop like a saki bomb

[interlude: saint]
the audacity of these f-ckboys
ya’ll could never
ya’ll could never
(laughs)

[verse 3: cakes da k!lla]

turn up

he got me so tipsy, i’m rolling in hickies
just stuttering and muttering
a thou thou thot that beat ta beat ta bea
he feeling all up on me me me me me me
rubbing all on that mea mea mea mea mea meat
no i ain’t no thot though, but i’m hot though
like yee dee deee
i got b-tches that rock b-tches who act vicious
c-unit st-tches, we too ambitious, the crew malicious
these carbon copies spit game, all fict-tious
they appetizers, entrees
all delicious

[hook: cakes da k!lla]
bartender pour it up like what we sipping on
jet beauty of the week with no makeup on
it’s a friday night flashing lights young nia long
now all my b-tches make it drop like a saki bomb

like a saki bomb, drop it like a saki bomb
jet beauty of the week with no make up on
like a saki bomb, drop it like a saki bomb
jet beauty of the week with no make up on

we don’t salute these b-tches/we just rebuke these b-tches. (9x)

k!lla

i think i’m f-cked up

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