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saive - bone lyrics

[chorus]
(uh, yeah, aye, yeah)
we hitting that n+gga right on his top
yeah, i’m talkin bout’ his melon
all i hand round’ is felons
no, i don’t care bo ut’ yo feelings
i’m in the trap and i’m making a dealing
getting a bag, i’m go to a million
uh, n+ggas they rats, they telling
uh, yeah, i’ma hop inna atv
i’m in that b+tch and i chill with kv
i f+ck that hoe now i’m f+cking her spleen

[verse 1: diorrkv!]
that hoe tryna f+ck with the team
i got a chop, hit that boy with a beam
i+i f+ck yo hoe and i’m breaking her spleen
why the f+ck these lil’ n+ggas tryna be like me?
yeah, i’ve been making that dough
d+mn, i hope in the whip, yeah, the rolls
yeah, my bro gon’ slide with a pole
n+ggas mad cause’ i’ve been on the road
yeah, we sendin them shots to yo whole gang
yo hoe eat the d+ck like some lo mein
feel like kd, i’ma shooter
yeah, i’m hitting that sh+t from the long range
okay, get up off my d+ck
i+in public she tryna’ take flics
d+mn, i’m dropping a bag on some ricks
h+hop on the beat guaranteed a hit
all hits n+gga i do not miss
gave her it once, now she want some kids
feel like i’m kan, b+tch, i’m really rich
i’m f+cking that hoe, but she ain’t my miss
[bridge: diorrkv!]
i cannot f+ck with a hoe, nah
why they be talking a lot?
i know they really mad i’ma go up and they not
no, i don’t read the tags when i walk up in the mall
i’m shooting that sh+t like chris but my last name ain’t paul

[chorus: saive]
uh, yeah, aye, yeah
my n+gga sliding with chops (my n+gga sliding with chops)
run up we getting you popped (run up we getting you popped)
i f+ck that hoe out the spot (i f+ck that hoe out the spot)
b+tch, i’ma count up that guap (i’ma count up that guap)
b+tch, i’ma rock that show
she want my d+ck i said “no, no”
i f+ck that hoe then she goin right home
smoking that gas and it go to the bone

- saive lyrics

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