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young savage - luv lyrics

[verse 1: lil uzi vert]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, my b-tch she bad to the bone, ay
wait, these n-ggas watchin’, i swear to god they be my clones
yeah, hey, huh, switchin’ my hoes like my flows (what?)
switchin’ my flows like my clothes (like what?)
keep on shootin’ that gun, don’t reload
oh, oh, now she won’t f-ck with my crew
’cause the money come all out the roof
drive the ‘rari, that b-tch got no roof (skrt)
wait, what kind of ‘rari? 458 (d-mn)
all of these n-ggas, they hate (they hate)
try to hide, shoot through the gate
look, go to the strip club, make it rain (rain)
so much money they use rakes
count 100, 000 in your face (in your face)
yeah, they put 300 right in the safe
met her today, oh
she talk to me like she knew me, yah
go to sleep in a jacuzzi, yah
yeah, wakin’ up right to a two piece, yah
countin’ that paper like loose leaf, yah
gettin’ that chicken with blue cheese, yah
yeah, boy you so fake like my collar
you snakin’, i swear to god that be that gucci, ay
and you know we winnin’ (winnin’)
yeah, we is not losin’
try to play your song, it ain’t move me (what?)
saw your girl once now she choose me, yeah

[verse 2: lil uzi vert]
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
all these n-ggas stealin’ my style, can i get my flow back?
yeah, bop on that b-tch like kodak
yeah, b-tch you know dat
yeah, i push your sh-t all back (woop woop)
told that b-tch i got money, ayy (woop)
countin’ them hundreds, it’s nothing, ayy
told that lil b-tch i got money, ayy
told that lil b-tch that’s it nothing, ayy (skrt, skrt, tied)
hit that b-tch right from the back, she got turkey, i knock out that b-tch like it’s stuffing, ew (skrt, skrt, tied, ok!)
told that lil b-tch that i’m with it
told that lil b-tch that i’m with it
ay, wait, 21, lil boat, yeah (win)
denzel curry cut your throat, yeah (yeah)
kodak do the most, yeah (win)
told that lil b-tch i got all the money (uhh)
i swear this sh-t is just nothing (uhh)
i just be dancin’ right up on that b-tch, yeah
what you be stuntin

[verse 3: lil uzi vert]
it do not matter
turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
nowadays i am on, my haters got sadder
money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster
turn to a savage, pocket got fatter, she call me daddy
smoking that gas, gone off that xanny, she on the powder
nowadays i am on, my haters got sadder
money got longer, speaker got louder, car got faster

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