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sara savage - christopher columbus lied lyrics

[intro]
uh, yeah
woo, brrt

[chorus]
you not really big, b+tch, you puto
smokin’ on exotic, so walkin’ on pluto
real big stepper, all in my boots, ho
i’m high as f+ck, but won’t miss when i shoot, ho
marni flip flops in the middle of the winter
wet the sheets up, give you somethin’ to remember
marni flip flops in the middle of the winter…
this some real sh+t
[verse]
i let that n+gga f+ck, then he ran his mouth
he a b+tch ’bout it
and if i ever see that n+gga out, i don’t give a f+ck
i’ll smack the sh+t out him
his mama raised a ho, but it’s cool
it’s still gon’ do what it do
baby daddy a ho too, but it’s cool
i make it do what it do
i be grindin’ and mindin’ my business
but don’t get it f+cked up, it don’t take much
took two five, turned it into a hundred
i bust it down, brеak that b+tch like an onion
i took your sh+t like i’m christopher columbus
puffin’ on zootiеs, exotic, that fungus
i be havin’ my way, you can’t play with it
stand on my word, any time, any day with it
yeah, i got my pick of ’em
we can’t talk if he ain’t got some d+ck on him
yeah, i love me a man keep a stick on him
yeah, he cute and he came with a brick on him
this n+gga keep textin’, i don’t even read it
i hate when they press me, i’m way too conceited
you stressin’ me out, n+gga, beat it
call his homeboy and tell him come eat it
he for the streets, yeah, i just wanna f+ck with him
i’ma throw him away when i’m done with him
ho you thought you was lit, i’ma up the score
ho you thought that was it, but i want some more
run your mouth on your keyboard, you fried out
you can’t come where i live, that’s a hideout
yeah, he talk how i like, i’ma try it out
i don’t trust you, can’t bring you to my house
it’s savage
[chorus]
you not really big, b+tch, you puto
smokin’ on exotic, so walkin’ on pluto
real big stepper, all in my boots, ho
i’m high as f+ck, but won’t miss when i shoot, ho
marni flip flops in the middle of the winter
attitude cold like the middle of december
big virgo sh+t, i was born in december
f+ck up your hair, give you somethin’ to remember
yeah, that’s toxic

- sara savage lyrics

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