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riding with a savage - lil wop lyrics

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[hook: lil wop, lil justo17]
riding with a bad b-tch, she so savage
riding with a bad b-tch, she so savage
riding with a bad b-tch, she so savage
hunting ’round trying this automatic
its the gang homie, its the gang homie
its the gang homie

[verse 1: lil wop, lil justo17]
pop some p-ssy n-gg- like some aspirin
throw the p-ssy at you, you can have it
double cup sipping actavis and trapping
with a band on my feet i be cashing
b-tch i’m magic carpet fly, like aladdin

[verse 2: lil wop]
i be backwood, i need me a cabin
your b-tch always on my d-ck, she be cashing
if a n-gg- run up on me, sh-t get trashy
had to take his head off, sh-t got hectic (d-mnnn)
and i took off with his necklace
i was up in linen hunned pants, homie i was flexing
he said he owe me, she keep texting
saw that b-tch on 9-0 poli, baby i don’t do arresting

[verse 3: lil justo17]
pouring up drink like its nestle
got a white b-tch and her name is ashely
she look cl-ssy but i know that lil b-tch nasty
i got her geeking off the molly, she a addict

[verse 4: lil wop]
hundred bricks up in the attic
yeah i got a place to hide it
your a b-tch on d-ck she want to ride it (aye)
b-tch i’m higher than a pilot (aye)
don’t want that p-ssy, she got mashed
got a motherf-cking quap, it can pilot
got a b-tch i just flew in from the island
b-tch i dress myself, i don’t need no stylist

[verse 5: lil justo17]
b-tches in the kitchen they be trapping
make the thot moonwalk like michael jackson
high as h-ll out of sp-ce, with the jacksons
i know that b-tch gone f-ck it, ain’t no question

[verse 6: lil wop]
mr. poppywell, now you get the message
i be pouring out the drink like i’m from texas
b-tch she bad as h-ll like lisa lacy
rake up one eye like feddy
hit the n-gg- watch him fall like confetti
b-tch, i’m bout the peanut b-tter, f-ck the jelly
f-ck the b-tch, i have my d-ck all in her belly aye
thug life, b-tch i feel like wop feddy

[verse 7: lil justo17]
pull up, hit the strip
pull up, smoking out the zip
all these bands in my pockets make the b-tches strip
all these hollow tips, make your body rip
on that savage sh-t, cuz i’m capping sh-t

[hook]

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