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saxkboy kd & that mexican ot - pillow talk lyrics

[intro: saxkboy kd]
yeah
ayy, man, free them members, man
sakboys for life, n+gga (yeah)
in tricking we trust (ayo, this action sh+t)
sh+t (albie d+ckson)
yeah, yeah, yeah (f+ck ’em up)
ayy, ayy
look

[chorus: saxkboy kd]
these n+ggas pillow talk to b+tches (like hoes)
like we don’t stand on business, yeah (oh, yeah)
you can dive ahead (ayy, yeah)
if you recite sh+t, we did it, yeah (recite sh+t)
work is full of juggs but they got hectic ass precision (huh, precision sh+t)
i won’t die by love ’cause (huh, nah, huh) i put hoes out when i’m finished
i don’t want a hug (nah), want to cuddle (yеah, huh)
b+tch, go start your car or somethin’ (yeah, huh)
ho just said i’m her addiction, cokе or what? show me somethin’ (yeah)
rock out with my n+ggas and my glizzy, i get busy with them (let’s go, let’s go)
rock out at these shows (yeah, huh), i’m getting dizzy ’cause i’m spinning with ’em (huh)

[verse 1: saxkboy kd]
dead houses, north steading trolling like i’m ‘posed to be (dead ass)
f+ck it (yeah, huh), i turn sour hits indoors like i’m inventing these (haha)
wins bro, where the f+ck you been? (yeah, yeah), sh+t, in my house asleep
i’m on house arrest (woo, ayy) but how i get out, my collar sweeping street (free me, let’s go)
i’m a threat, f+ck the b+tch (hold on)
pay my d+ck (ayy), record her (woo)
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout what you test (ayy, yeah) ’cause we ain’t bar nonthin’ (ah, ha+ha)
shoot this b+tch like stepper, i got scotty in my clip (yeah, hey)
thirty+three from kd (yeah, yeah), i can unload this whole clip, split (woo)
push ahead, i’m tryna put your right man in the fire, who? (in that pit)
i can spark these bullet, have you singing like mariah (let’s go, let’s go)
and you know my hits official (no, hey), once they sign me, ain’t nowhere to duck (kd, where you been?)
you can be inside and they gon’ walk straight in and wet you up
stepping shoes (yeah, huh) still cost a band, cost a band, huh (ayy)
paying dues, i told him fetch his mans, have his ass out
what happened to him? d.e.a.d, he dead, b+tch, he dead now (ayy, b+tch, he dead now)
fax it to me in my mailbox, b+tch, i got skeletons (yeah, let’s go, let’s go)
homie got shot, mama got shot (what? ayy)
better get you a better player (come on, see somethin’)
the p+ssies outside but they all lyin’ (yeah, yeah), f+ck it, call us some b+tches then (yeah, yeah)
wanna start that sh+t ’til (yeah, ayy) they pull up and pull out switches on me (bah)
like, it’s mostly these n+ggas stupid (ayy, yeah), just keep cl!cking in (haha, ha)
i ain’t gotta cap my rap, i spit my flow, it’s facts to sh+t i live (come here, let’s go)
i ain’t gotta f+ck your b+tch but if she cute, then i might catch you a give (come here, let’s go)
telling me that i’m different (yeah, huh), please, don’t kiss me
kick hoes out my crib (yeah, yeah)
known for keeping my distance (ayy, ayy)
i want riches, you can keep these girls (yeah)
[chorus: saxkboy kd]
these n+ggas pillow talk to b+tches (like hoes)
like we don’t stand on business, yeah (oh, yeah)
you can dive ahead (ayy, yeah)
if you recite sh+t, we did it, yeah (recite sh+t)
work is full of juggs but they got hectic ass precision (huh, precision sh+t)
i won’t die by love ’cause (huh, nah, huh) i put hoes out when i’m finished
i don’t want a hug (nah), want to cuddle (yeah, huh)
b+tch, go start your car or somethin’ (yeah, huh)
ho just said i’m her addiction, coke or what? show me somethin’ (yeah)
rock out with my n+ggas and my glizzy, i get busy with them (let’s go, let’s go)
rock out at these shows (yeah, huh), i’m getting dizzy ’cause i’m spinning with ’em (huh)

[verse 2: saxkboy kd & that mexican ot]
feelin’ bro ‘nem swing the dope so f+ckin’ raw, know he a vet (grrt, bah)
wet you up, she set you up, you let that freak ho give you neck (you let that freak ho give you neck)
i swear to god, i need respect (i need respect)
she gon’ ride me like a boat, that’s why i ran back to my ex (that’s why i ran back to my ex)
real sh+t, my n+gga did a drill with me (bah+bah, bah+bah) and bust a head (bust a head)
murder what? she f+ckin’ wrote
that’s why i left that b+tch on read (that’s why i left that b+tch on read)
paint the whole city red, we run you down for what you said (we run you down for what you said)
ayy, f+ck yo’ set (f+ck yo’ set)
popped a perc’ straight to the head (yeah)
bae, you know i can’t love you yet
i just hope you can understand (bah+bah, bah+bah)
my brother got me cutting, they be rushing
can’t come to you, start saying it’s busting
investigation? we say enough of him
we just know he’s good like chicken and dumplings
big cuz got k!lled, now i’m overdosing on pills
big dolla told me i gotta handle it
pop sh+t with a big stick with a big clip
i can’t trust no clique
how i know that he really gon’ blast ’em?
i’m the devil in all blue, big crip
how you claim you jackboy takin’ zips?
let me know when you touching a p
let me know when you took a soul for a ki’
to put bleach on the scene, you just took a n+gga too stupid
why you acting timid? we be really with it, let’s get to the business
mortal combat, they know i’m gon’ finish him
[chorus: saxkboy kd]
these n+ggas pillow talk to b+tches (like hoes)
like we don’t stand on business, yeah (oh, yeah)
you can dive ahead (ayy, yeah)
if you recite sh+t, we did it, yeah (recite sh+t)
work is full of juggs but they got hectic ass precision (huh, precision sh+t)
i won’t die by love ’cause (huh, nah, huh) i put hoes out when i’m finished
i don’t want a hug (nah), want to cuddle (yeah, huh)
b+tch, go start your car or somethin’ (yeah, huh)
ho just said i’m her addiction, coke or what? show me somethin’ (yeah)
rock out with my n+ggas and my glizzy, i get busy with them (let’s go, let’s go)
rock out at these shows (yeah, huh), i’m getting dizzy ’cause i’m spinning with ’em (huh)

- saxkboy kd that mexican ot lyrics

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