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void (usa) - x lyrics

[intro: 21 savage]
ten bad b+tches in a mansion
wrist on milly rock, them diamonds on me dancin’
when you workin’ hard, then your money start expandin’
i got model b+tches wanna l!ck me like some candy
and them drugs come in handy
last name savage, b+tch, but no, i’m not randy
hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a plan b
and i’m sippin’ on that codeine, not brandy (21)

[chorus: 21 savage]
hah, i’m just stuntin’ on my ex+b+tch (hah)
huh, i’m just flexin’ on my ex+b+tch (hah, hol’ up)
hol’ up, i’m just stuntin’ on my ex+b+tch
hol’ up (hol’ up) i’m just flexin’ on my ex+b+tch (21, 21)

[drop: 21 savage]
f+ck a wedding ring, i bought a necklace (21, 21)
diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this (21, 21)
i left that ho alone ’cause she was ratchet (hah, woah, woah)
all these b+tches salty, they can’t stand me (hah, woah)

[verse: 21 savage & future]
flexin’ on that b+tch, hol’ up (flexin’ on that b+tch)
bought a necklace on that b+tch, hol’ up (21, 21)
her friend gon’ l!ck me like a fruit roll up (roll, up, roll up)
she in her feelings on the ‘gram, grow up (bandz)
21! flexin’ on that b+tch, hol’ up (hol’ up)
i ain’t textin’ back that b+tch, hol’ up (no way, no way)
i ain’t stressin’ bout that b+tch, hol’ up (savage)
21 gon’ get the stick, hol’ up
hol’ up, hol’ up, b+tch i like to ball (like to ball)
hol’ up, hol’ up, without no weave, you bald
hol’ up, b+tch i spent your rent inside the mall (21, 21)
hol’ up, she got a n+gga, but he broke, she lost
hol’ up, corny n+ggas don’t impress me
hol’ up, never let a b+tch dress me
hol’ up, can’t no motherf+ckin’ judge check me
hol’ up, i don’t give a f+ck about no ring (yuh)
hol’ up, money make my old b+tches hate me
hol’ up (hol’ up), b+tch you still stay on section 8 (broke b+tch)
hol’ up, my new b+tch wetter than a lake (wet as f+ck)
hol’ up, and she love to let me paint her face (21)
hol’ up, fell in love with some good throat
hol’ up, fell in love with some good throat
hol’ up, ripped them confidential papers up
hol’ up, you done made me wake my savage up (21, 21, hol’ up)
[build: 21 savage]
hah, i’m just stuntin’ on my ex+b+tch (hah)
huh, i’m just flexin’ on my ex+b+tch (hah, hol’ up)
hol’ up, i’m just stuntin’ on my ex+b+tch
hol’ up (hol’ up) i’m just flexin’ on my ex+b+tch (21, 21)

[outro: 21 savage]
ten bad b+tches in a mansion
wrist on milly rock, them diamonds on me dancin’
when you workin’ hard then your money start expandin’
(if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)

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