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saucedad69 – parlay lyrics

{song: saucedad69}

never lack b+tch i parlay
make a dumb b+tch do what i say
boutta spin around like it’s ballet
gotta fat check but it lift weight
i been juugin hoes since the 7th grade
play a b+tch heart like a board game
mold a whole crowd to a new clay
boutta surf a b+tch like a d+mn wave
look…
i got the van’s on my feet
i wear ’em alot but i can’t see defeat
ay
carhartt beanie on me
flannel chillin but it’s 90 degrees
ay
you standin in line for them nose bleeds
and i’m boutta go up like a new tweet
and we snack on yo b+tch like its lunch meat
got fat check like a fat n+gga wearin nike’s…
n+gga what???
(what????)
broke n+gga catch a bus
(huh)
boy you not one of us…
you n+ggas ain’t from here you tour bus
and we f+cked on that b+tch it was 4 of us
n+ggas ain’t real but they really on f+ck sh+t
i got that 40 on go and its bussin
yo lil hoe wanna throw down man she bust it
f+ck on that b+tch and her mouth on me thrustin
i play with this flow like yo aunt with yo cousin
gassed up mad at my b+tch cuz she cussin
i’m twistin inside called me docmcstuffins
really got sick cuz the beat too disgusting
i’m chilin in class quietly discussing
i spoke to yo b+tch she said “come here and f+ck me”
i’m breaking yo sh+t if i pull up yo function
my shorty is mayo i’ll still take the mustard
i’m coughin on gas but i’m feeling so lovely
these hoes come abundant i’m counting my options
i’m f+cking her life up i do it so roughly
would talk to yo girl but her b+tt smell like onions
she cummin so much i had to grab a bucket
sippin tea in yo hood like a n+gga from london
i hate all you n+ggas call me uncle ruckus
ay

- saucedad69 lyrics

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