Stu Maxher!
Youngsaucyjayy
GENRE
[Producer Tag: Luvsage}
Sage let's go!
[Verse]
Don't get this shit confused
Put ya house on the news
Cause it got hit wit a nuke
She blow the gang like a flute
& you done started a bomb that cannot be defused
See lil buddy started wrong
When he hit me on sum hot shit
Talking bout
"Yo bro please do not play about my top bitch"
I replied
"Yo watch ya mouth & watch ya tone you'll end up topless"
& since we on the topic
Red beam on bro optic
Gang circled round ya house
He said it's looking like a mosh pit
Dressed in all black likе I was tryna be a gothic
Bang boom is all you hear
Bitch I'm Batman, that boy Robin
If he buzzing, rob his pollеn
Take his chain & run ya wallet!
Flick up, stick up, wrist up
Yo bitch might get picked up
My shit rip, give hiccups
Finger lift, they dip, no sit up
Gang shit we in this bitch
Pointing at you like a blick
You cannot point at the clique
My nigga shoot shots & don't miss
Nigga yo porch like baseline
My shot pussy no bricks
She wan talk not right now!
My phone dead, it's night out
Told em to slide to my house
Cum on yo hoe, the lights out
Get rid of mistakes no white out
My stick bang, LeBron
I rock Saint Laurent
I curved that bitch, croissant
250 my arm
I put ya bro chain
Yo lil hoe ain't the same
Since the bih ran through the gang
Shawty be blowing, no brain
Pussy don't test bro aim
Blind to the bullshit stevie
Nigga watch me like tv
Bro got the stick in the ghini
Nigga I link wit her once
Since then lil shawty ain't seen me
Won't try to take yo hoe
On me that shit too easy
Nigga got cheese, fettuccine
Nigga I slide in the benzo
Take yo hoe she on endo
Shawty said "I go too deep"
I said "meet me in the end zone"
Don't fuck wit you niggas my friends low
Put a new bad bitch in the friend zone
Young nigga ain't sipping that dirty
My nigga still shoot like curry
Hey bitch! Let's go!
Y'all niggas screaming y'all outside
Shawty want Jay her mouth wide
He got a beam on his forehead
That lil nigga got cross eyed
That nigga get packed if he cross I
Lil bro wan diss you fucked up
Lil bro wan diss I luck up
Like editing skills, get cut up
No smoke but I'm spitting that crack nigga
Got a lot on my plate like a fat nigga
Talk shit on the gram where the at nigga?
TMB on go get packed nigga
Yo bitch still hitting my jack boy
For ya mom I'll buy that bag boy
Young Thug wit the juice ima bad boy
Shawty run through the guys you mad boy
Sage let's go!
That nigga Sage on his rage shit!
Sage let's go!
[Verse]
Don't get this shit confused
Put ya house on the news
Cause it got hit wit a nuke
She blow the gang like a flute
& you done started a bomb that cannot be defused
See lil buddy started wrong
When he hit me on sum hot shit
Talking bout
"Yo bro please do not play about my top bitch"
I replied
"Yo watch ya mouth & watch ya tone you'll end up topless"
& since we on the topic
Red beam on bro optic
Gang circled round ya house
He said it's looking like a mosh pit
Dressed in all black likе I was tryna be a gothic
Bang boom is all you hear
Bitch I'm Batman, that boy Robin
If he buzzing, rob his pollеn
Take his chain & run ya wallet!
Flick up, stick up, wrist up
Yo bitch might get picked up
My shit rip, give hiccups
Finger lift, they dip, no sit up
Gang shit we in this bitch
Pointing at you like a blick
You cannot point at the clique
My nigga shoot shots & don't miss
Nigga yo porch like baseline
My shot pussy no bricks
She wan talk not right now!
My phone dead, it's night out
Told em to slide to my house
Cum on yo hoe, the lights out
Get rid of mistakes no white out
My stick bang, LeBron
I rock Saint Laurent
I curved that bitch, croissant
250 my arm
I put ya bro chain
Yo lil hoe ain't the same
Since the bih ran through the gang
Shawty be blowing, no brain
Pussy don't test bro aim
Blind to the bullshit stevie
Nigga watch me like tv
Bro got the stick in the ghini
Nigga I link wit her once
Since then lil shawty ain't seen me
Won't try to take yo hoe
On me that shit too easy
Nigga got cheese, fettuccine
Nigga I slide in the benzo
Take yo hoe she on endo
Shawty said "I go too deep"
I said "meet me in the end zone"
Don't fuck wit you niggas my friends low
Put a new bad bitch in the friend zone
Young nigga ain't sipping that dirty
My nigga still shoot like curry
Hey bitch! Let's go!
Y'all niggas screaming y'all outside
Shawty want Jay her mouth wide
He got a beam on his forehead
That lil nigga got cross eyed
That nigga get packed if he cross I
Lil bro wan diss you fucked up
Lil bro wan diss I luck up
Like editing skills, get cut up
No smoke but I'm spitting that crack nigga
Got a lot on my plate like a fat nigga
Talk shit on the gram where the at nigga?
TMB on go get packed nigga
Yo bitch still hitting my jack boy
For ya mom I'll buy that bag boy
Young Thug wit the juice ima bad boy
Shawty run through the guys you mad boy
Sage let's go!
That nigga Sage on his rage shit!
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