Savage Lyrics – Tbs Clout

Savage Lyrics by Tbs Clout

This a lil intro to the lp like ld
Xbox, lb, cheat code
Up, down, left, right, up, down, left, right
Wait a minute, wait a minute, up, down, left, right

Feelin’ like i’m odell, ‘bout to win the nobel
Touchdown, bounce back, hit em with the bounce pass
Ain’t no velcro, but you know i got a strap like backpack
Hit em with a snapback, yeah

I’m a lil white boy with a big ego
Need a bad b#tch, gotta look like sheego
Try to come through like no mi amigo
I’m a jackass doin’ sh#t like steevo

Four, four, four, man, i feel like jay
Dragon ball fye, but i still like z
Run up on a beat like do-re-mi
Run up on a beat like do-re-mi, okay

Hold up, i always miss this beat drop
b#tch, i’m a savage, no 21
I got a b#tch, she like twenty-one
I got a b#tch from the bay, we up in la

We smokin’ gelato, we sippin’ muscato
I got me a baddie, i think her name maddie
She got her a twin and i think her name liv
And i’m livin’ it up like i’m cody and zack

And i’m on the attack and i get her right back, wait
Back at it like i’m an addict
I go automatic, i’m feelin’ fanatic
I’m feelin’ the energy, ain’t no kinetic

She said, “i’m her fetish,” i’m smokin’ that lettuce, hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey

Up in a movie like freeman, then, i get to schemin’
I buy that b#tch neiman, she swallow my s#men
Then, i get to dreamin’ like m to the l to the k to the j to the r
I get the green like i’m boba

Crashin’ that whip like sebulba
Hop in that pod, i’m a racer
I’ma dual-wield like i’m tracer
p#ss# be pink like eraser, hey, hey

Onomatopoeia, pull up in a kia
Hit em with the speed like tech n9ne
Glock nine, columbine
Pull up with the squad like levi

Hit em with the fee-fi
Hit em with the fo-fum
Hit em with the .44
Bounce out, bounce out, bounce out

‘bout to go gold, then, platinum
‘bout to get plaques, son
‘bout to makes racks, son
‘bout to get a crib in the hills with a view, son, aye

Wreckin’ that p#ss# like my name is ralph
f#ck on that b#tch and i c#m in her mouth
I’m from the ham and i come from the south
Two, zero, five and i’m airin’ it out

Thankin’ me later, i feel like i’m drizzy
Scorpion tank and i roll with a glizzy
I got more life and i’m f#ckin’ her dizzy
I’m takin’ care and then i’m gettin’ busy

Up in your house and i feel like i’m stamos
Diamonds my fist and i feel like i’m thanos
f#ck on that b#tch, i ain’t doin’ no amos
Up in your city, there ain’t no problems

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Shake on that p#ss# like michael j. fox

Marty mcfly and i nut in my socks
Feel like i’m optimus, i’m in the prime
Got me a baddie and she a lil dime
Murda the beat and i go on hiatus

Up in the p#ss# and i’m in the an#s
Been a lil minute since i made a track
b#tch, i’ve returned, b#tch, i am back
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Tbs Clout Lyrics – Savage

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Savage