saysothemac - 600 bars lyrics
sayso
can you tell me why you ain’t released nun?
f-ck music b-tch
i’m out here in the streets thuggin
still get dough even if im at home sleep
(duh)
still gon eat stripper b-tch wigglin her cheeks
ran it up for weeks
then i had to buy me some new clothes
watchin my back from all you n-gg-s
and all you hoes
you makin me nervous my n-gg-
you gettin too close
and one false move this mac turn into go {?}
hate to do the most
so ima try to keep it calm
cause the blonde hoe that i knocked
game green as a lime
had this b-tch for a week
broke her cheeks and she was gone
n-gg-s problems get lost
when the weapon is gettin drawn
pop that hot sh-t you be floatin in the pond
you a b-tch you probably just like to hear yourself talk
hoe -ss n-gg-s be tryin on they b-tch drawers
when she gon the homies is there tearin down her walls
pause and a toast for the players who do the most
if the hoe get outta pocket
the pimpin is down her throat {?}
get low
i had to bend the corner
i don’t want that black b-tch trap
i want the foreigner
sayso
i bet them joints know me
ya bottom hoe chose me
now he talkin bout beef?
(what)
better watch how you speakin
when you talkin bout a p
and if you wanna talk to me
it better be about some cheese
and last night
the feds ran up in the godd-mn house
kept it solid n-gg-
quiet as a godd-mn mouse
tell them p-ssy n-gg-s
they can shut they b-tch -ss mouth
before i knock your bottom b-tch
and put a d-ck in her mouth
broke her for a ten piece
you still live on the couch
i love cussin b-tches out
call me oscar the grouch
5.7 mac 10 make a n-gg- say yeow
finna go and sn-tch a ch-nk up
for his d-mn couch
600 bars
bro lets split em and duck em
but i like to eat xanax
ima keep me a hundred
i’m always gettin chilli
ima keep me some money
plus im always rollin weed
ima keep gettin blunted
pop two percs and ima keep goin dummy
now what’s the deal forreal b-tch
you still lookin b-mmy?
and all these f-ggot 304s do gfe
new folks game old like a ps3
pop up, pop my collar then i pop me a p
i like to pop up on ya b-tch
when she bleedin her feet
middle of the street
ism spillin all out my teeth
you wanna chose on me?
ima be needin a fee
put them heels on and creep for a godd-mn p (x2)
p-ssy for free free hoe?
thats a no no
knock that hoe on western
pulled up and she was a no show
next thing i know all i saw was the popo
tried to get on
i shoulda threw the benz in sports mode
f-ck 12
still send a b-tch with no remorse tho
suck it b-tch
suck me till you get a sore throat
yellin at wh-r-s will bore me
till i get a ho-rs- throat
(b-tch!)
sayso you so d-mn gorgeous
so say the chorus hoe {?}
i got the benz and the lac
i really want the porsche tho
momma gon whoop yo -ss
go do your ch-r-s bro
ima die with some money
but b-tch i was born broke
facebook b-tch
she just want a n-gg- to poke
(bop)
she just wanna smoke my cooks
and d-ck choke
flashin flicks with long clips
you still a b-tch doe
i really don’t talk too much around you new folk
im crackin hoes
like be pump crackin this egg yolk
muddy trouble pourin drugs over my kinfolk
im triflin i still play a b-tch like nintendo
i been this way ever since i can remember
pimp pimp pimp
from december down to november
you the one to bend her
and i’m the one to send her
remember
play the game right i’m no beginner
double cup for breakfast lunch and dinner
and i met in her the club ian knock her off tinder
lord please forgive me cause i know that ima sinner
i’m the type to spend 250 up on my dinner plate
i’m the type to take myself out on a dinner date
and if you wanna see me stunt
then ima demonstrate
this to all you b-tch -ss n-gg-s
i know you finna hate
said you was real
but my n-gg- you never been that way
im tryna peel her purse
you tryna penetrate
makin all my hoes jealous
yeah ima instigate
ya know? yadadamean?
i’m over 21 i just look 19
and miss. ch-nk wanna sweat me
over my id
and all i wanted was some woods
and a crisp white tee
sayso
(b-tch)
these hoes don’t like me
they mad cause the bag the only thing that excite me
if she get outta pocket
ima turn mike tyson
fire a b-tch like trump
then go and hit me a dice game
hit up benihanas cause i love fried rice mane
a box of teriyaki pinky up
i need a picture frame
yall st–z jackin sayso that sh-t is h-lla lame
(yall st–z jackin sayso that sh-t is h-lla lame)
sayso
born broke but imma die rich
and all i ever wanted was some
diamonds and a bi b-tch
only thing i got
was gun sh-lls and violence
big boy toys now a n-gg- like to ride benz
escalade
everything that i ride im behind tint
‘sayso you the president’
‘it so hard to find him’
calls on my phone
not money?
then im declining
im firing b-tches cause i was tired of hearing whining
what time is it?
it’s time to break a dime
put my phone on silence
cause i was tired of wastin time
codeine cups
with the ice and lemon lime
exclusive fit
never catch me standin in line
designer sh-t
muhf-ckas you know my size
look down b-tch
cause if you dare look in my eyes
ill take yo trap
and chop you like some french fries
i don’t have wh-r-s as friends
i’m not that kinda guy
tell the truth on wax
my n-gg- why would i lie
and if you could do that too
give it a try
this ism in my bones
is sum i couldn’t buy
she knew i was pimpin
when she looked me in my eyes
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