lirik lagu saysoh - bleezy
intro
f~ck you saysoh
hook
30 stick, it won′t choke up
take a look at my wrist, yeah, it’s froze up
why you lyin′ to that b~tch? why you lyin’ ’bout that skit?
why you tellin′ that hoe some sh~t you never did, brother?
and i ain′t f~ckin’ on that b~tch, she bring me money, suck my d~ck
swallow up all my kids, she a throat gobbler
i got 30 in this stick, i′m really ’bout my chips
i don′t think with my d~ck, i learned to pimp from my mother
verse
i learned to pimp from my mama dukes
every time, they like, “who is that?” when i’m walkin′ through
diamonds on me, yeah, this rap sh~t keep me paranoid
lights, camera, action—on my soul, i’m really finna blow
on the road, chasin’ guap, you know i can′t stop
baby, drop it low to the floor, i′m tryna see that tw~t
bend it over backwards, put your face on the blacktop
b~tch, i got standards, where’s your bag? don′t make me f~g off
let me take a break, i’m in this club watchin′ booty shake
everybody startin’ to love the kid like each and every take
i′m on my fifth percocet, i’m finna nod off
name one skit that i regret—brother, none at all
none at all, i upped the score each and every time
in detail ’bout that skit in your songs, it sounded fantasized
i gotta keep it a hundred, no, i don′t ever lie
mama see a demon every time she look inside my eyes
hook
30 stick, it won′t choke up
take a look at my wrist, yeah, it’s froze up
why you lyin′ to that b~tch? why you lyin’ ′bout that skit?
why you tellin’ that hoe some sh~t you never did, brother?
and i ain′t f~ckin’ on that b~tch, she bring me money, suck my d~ck
swallow up all my kids, she a throat gobbler
i got 30 in this stick, i’m really ′bout my chips
i don′t think with my d~ck, i learned to pimp from my mother
verse
40 stick with a 30 in it
i’m gettin′ rich, you gotta go if you ain’t got no chicken
yo baby mama suck my jock, i told her keep l!ckin′
i got all the treats she want, so she gon’ keep trickin′
i’m from the north
where it get funky, don’t get caught slippin′
my nortés know what′s up
you know we comin’ with it
lil′ baby like my tattoos
so she gon’ run the shipment
good girl need a bad dude
i′ll get her actin’ bad
and she gon′ call me daddy, lil’ baby grew up without a dad
i’m from iraq, blowin′ pipes like it′s baghdad
finna let off shots
and fire more when i double back
finna let off shots
and fire more when i double back
hook
30 stick, it won’t choke up
take a look at my wrist, yeah, it′s froze up
why you lyin’ to that b~tch? why you lyin′ ’bout that skit?
why you tellin′ that hoe some sh~t you never did, brother?
and i ain’t f~ckin’ on that b~tch, she bring me money, suck my d~ck
swallow up all my kids, she a throat gobbler
i got 30 in this stick, i′m really ′bout my chips
i don’t think with my d~ck, i learned to pimp from my mother
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