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kickback leak* - sauce wavy & b luv lyrics

[intro: b luv]
yeah scooadoo yeah yeah aye
scooadoo yeah it’s luv in this b*tch
yeah yeah scooadoo yeah yeah aye
yeah yeah aye aye

[verse 1: b luv]
i got some syrup to sip on
(sip on)
she need a shoulder to lean on
(to lean on)
rockin a check and it’s vlone
(i’m rockin it)
these n*ggas p*ssed and they peons
(they peons)
slap with the thunderclap begone
(rahh)
i wanna f*ck she put me on
(f*ck you) (ooooh)
i like to cool in the traphouse
(what?!, yuh)
these n*ggas taking a nap now
(what?,yuh)
swift with the sh*ts let’s get jiggy
(get jiggy)
im runnin up hundreds and fifties
(i’m running)(woooo!)
i’m boomin the pack like i’m metro
(i’m boomin)
hot like the sun, b*tch i’m petro
(i’m hot b*tch!!)
why you gotta act like that
(scooadoo)
who you
(scooadoo) (oooh)
n*ggas be g*y
(scooadoo)
and they wearing tutus
(scooadoo)
n*ggas just sweet
(they sweet)
tucan footloop
(scooadoo)
i had to chuck up the piece
(yuh)
deuce deuce
(yah)
can’t find the whereabouts
(who)
n*gga blues clues
(no no!!)
b*tch i am ash
(youu)
gotta catch em
(yah)
choose you

i got a blunt just to face that
(what)
tell these hoes no gotta get back
(get back)
travis barker ima rock out
(rock out)
run up the bag i got knots now
(knots now)
i’m not a plug you a oppwire
(no what)
for these hoes you mr. nice guy
(nice guy)

[hook: b luv & saucewavy]
yeah?! what?!

why you gotta act like that get back

i got the glock and that sh*t kickback
(yeah what)
i cannot hear you n*gga

riff raff

[saucewavy]
un what?
(yeah)
my shooters throw bullets no jabs
(oh no)
she f*cking around your girl get kidnapped
(kidnapped)
n*ggas sneak dissing can’t give no dap
(no dap)
[b luv]
what?! aye

slappin a b*tch like a 808
(slappin)
sippin on lean and i fadeaway
(slaying)
look at the sky it look good today
(look great b*tch)

[saucewavy]
give a f*ck what a hater say
(what?)
you suburban boy making no plays
(suburban?)
play with birds no chic*fil*a
(chic*fil*a)
wrist shining no sun rays
(bling!!)

[verse 2: saucewavy]
got a white b*tch like a sundae
(vanilla)
she wanna f*ck me on monday
(she wanna f*ck me on monday)
got a spanish b*tch like manaña
(ahh)
she wanna smash like piñata
(mami)
n*ggas don’t really want drama
(nah)
the .45 hit his grandmama
(rahhh)
n*gga scared better go to church
(go pray)
n*ggas talk down put em in a he*rs*
(he gone)
in the dirt

no time to converse

no skrt
(nah)
pulling up b*tch give me top

she give me neck till my sh*t stop
(till my sh*t stop)
let me tell you why these n*ggas hate
(no money)
they ain’t getting money

pockets deflate

quick draw

don’t hesitate

n*gga wrong move

n*ggas at you wake
(n*ggas at your wake)
if my b*tch cheat

put her on a stake

n*gga she a witch

keep a broomstick
(dusty b*tch)
watch his mood change

when he get l!cked

n*gga quiet as sh*t

start shivering
(scary)
when the packs in i’m delivering
(delivery)
my main she wanna get rid of me
(get rid of me)
ain’t no one she want her kid to be
(ah)
n*ggas touch me and they history
(goodbye)

[hook: b luv & saucewavy]
yeah?! what?!

why you gotta act like that get back

i got the glock and that sh*t kickback

i cannot hear you n*gga

riff raff

[saucewavy]
un what?

my shooters throw bullets no jabs

she f*cking around your girl get kidnapped

n*ggas sneak dissing can’t give no dap

[b luv]
what?! aye

slappin a b*tch like a 808

sippin on lean and i fadeaway

look at the sky it look good today

[saucewavy]
give a f*ck what a hater say

you suburban boy making no plays

play with birds no chic*fil*a

wrist shining no sun rays

- sauce wavy b luv lyrics

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