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big cap - saush lyrics

[intro: saush]
(don’t shoot)
okay, okay, okay
ha, lil’ b*tch (woo), lil’ b*tch (woo, okay, okay, okay)
yeah, la*la, uh, saush, uh, in this f*ckin’ b*tch, uh (yeah)
i don’t give a f*ck, y’all can suck my f*ckin’ d*ck, uh

[chorus: saush]
been workin’ so hard, bruh, i feel like i leveled up
don’t take a week for a song, no, i get it done
right with the f*ck of my mind ’til i had enough (oh, what?)
all of these cussin’ app, i need to add it up (oh, yeah)
scream at the top of my lungs ’til i can’t
all of these people like, “so, are you banned?” (what?)
i just been workin’ on me, ain’t got time for no bullsh*t
i rather go make me a grand

[verse 1: saush]
you rappers ass, y’all belong inside a trash can, yuh
flexin’ that sh*t that you don’t have, kids, why you cappin’? (‘kay, ‘kay)
like, you ain’t never shot a gun (bah, bah, bah)
you ain’t never done sh*t (oh, nah)
say that you came out of the mud, why your parents prolly rich?
“diamonds all up on my wrist, i just f*cked up on your b*tch”
“and i’m really with the sh*ts, b.b. bell strap, and i cover the tip”
please shut the f*ck up, b*tch, you makin’ me cringe (what?)
can show you respect, but you just a lil’ kid
“hol’ up, i’ll pour me a cup of that fake lean” (what?)
“don’t give a f*ck where this life and it take me”
“just want the perc’, and i feel so amazin'”
“fentanyl is just the high that i’m chasin'”
wait*wait*wait*wait, hol’ up (yah), lemme guess
[verse 2: saush]
like, yo’ favorite rapper is probably drake, oh (yep)
brainwash yo’ mind and just think it’s okay to
like, “i am k!ller and i am a shooter” (uh)
“only want head from the motherf*ckin’ dooter” (uh)
“f*ck a ferrari, skrrt off in my scooter”
“just hit a hundred in my mini cooper”
if you see them blue lights, you not finna skrrt off?
i swear to god, i’m in the back and i say “word, uh”
listen to melly and say that you murder
it’s gettin’ hot in this b*tch, take my shirt off
flexin’ that work money, say that you trappin’
spend all that cash on designer and fashion
reality check, might just slap you with acid (what?)
had a bad trip, he said, “never do that sh*t”

[chorus: saush]
been workin’ so hard, bruh, i feel like i leveled up
don’t take a week for a song, no, i get it done
right with the f*ck of my mind ’til i had enough
all of these cussin’ app, i need to add it up
scream at the top of my lungs ’til i can’t
all of these people like, “so, are you banned?”
i just been workin’ on me, ain’t got time for no bullsh*t
i rather go make me a grand
[verse 3: issbrokie]
i just been workin’ on music, i do not got time for you p*ssies
i’m makin’ these bands
and if that boy say he want smoke, i might pull up the shotty and tell ’em, “get off of my land”
you know that i’m really gon’ f*ck it up, f*ck it up ’til the world’s in the palm of my hands
please get the f*ck out my face
if you don’t f*ck with me, i might k!ll yo’ ass right where you stand
r.i.p. dmx, r.i.p triple x
r.i.p. yo’ b*tch br**sts
shootin’ shots in her chest
get the f*ck up off my chest, or i’m comin’ for yo’ neck
b*tch, i’m writin’ all these checks, hardly findin’ new sweat
if we beefin’, hit the deck
homie dead in a sec
why yo’ b*tch p*ssy wet?
why yo’ b*tch p*ssy wet?
f*ck yo’ b*tch in her bed
yo’ b*tch like how i flex
p*ssy smell like fried eggs, that sh*t ain’t even rhyme (doot*doot)
f*ck yo’ b*tch all the time (yeah)
eat the p*ssy, it’s sublime (yeah)
eat the p*ssy, it’s a dime (what?)
eat the p*ssy, it’s a crime
eat the p*ssy, b*tch, i dine (ayy)
eat the d*ck ’cause i’m bi
eat the p*ssy while i’m high (yuh)
eat the p*ssy ’til i die (yuh)
nuttin’ in a b*tch eye
nuttin’ on a b*tch thigh
nuttin’ on a b*tch guy
nuttin’ in the f*ckin’ sky
nut up in my f*ckin’ sock
nut up on a b*tch c*ck
walk up on a b*tch block (yuh)
throwin’ h*lla big c*cks
[chorus: saush & issbrokie]
been workin’ so hard, bruh, i feel like i leveled up
don’t take a week for a song, no (buh, buh, buh, buh), i get it done
right with the f*ck of my mind ’til i had enough
all of these cussin’ app, i need to add it up
scream at the top of my lungs ’til i can’t
all of these people like, “so, are you banned?”
i just been workin’ on me, ain’t got time for no bullsh*t
i rather go make me a grand

[outro: saush]
yup, that’s a f*ckin’ banger
bye*bye

- saush lyrics

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