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sari - hair of da dog lyrics

lot of talk but i ain′t feelin’ sh+t
d+mn right we in this b+tch
buddy get to trippin′, guaranteed we finna end this b+tch

have my old sh+t, taking sauce my swag is endless b+tch
fell asleep
nodding off
hit the curb
flipped the whip
check ya hoe
where she at
i bet she laying next to me
dirt b+tch
said that i’m her man
play sir + the recipe
plug called, need to get it off
i serve the recipe
good boy, mind still of a dog and i can break a p

is you sh+tting me
got to be kidding me
cut as h+ll
i’m still eating candy
that′s the kid in me
name one n+gga tried me
guaranteed it ain′t no b+tch in me
mad man, they like where you at
i’m where the b+tches be

it ain′t no b+tch in me
madman n+gga i be where the b+tches be
all my n+ggas we be countin’ money got the recipe
3.0, twin turbo, n+gga i′m in a f+ckin’ beem
i just spun a opp block, n+gga why you c+ckblock
n+gga got a problem with me, we gon′ send him bye bye
we gon’ send him to the sky, i just lit some f+ckin’ fye
smokin′ on that sh+t that made your lil′ cousin cry
is you sh+ttin’ me? got to be kidding me
i once crashed a van off a xan, i ain′t f+ckin’ lie
i be jogging to the bank laughin′ til i f+ckin’ cry
ima really be that f+ckin′ n+gga til i f+ckin’ die
ima really pull the f+ckin’ trigger if this sh+t get tight
ima always hold the f+ckin′ strap like a f+ckin′ dyk+
i be off the za soarin’ high like a f+ckin′ kite
i be in the burbs posted up like i’m f+ckin′ white

- sari lyrics

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