henchmade - $tarsaga lyrics
[starsaga]
im up in the function, b*tch im clutchin’ on my knock
told that* told that lil’ hoe shut the f*ck up [?]
tryna’ sound like saga then yo’ sh*t gon’ hit the flip flop
[?] but my b*tch hungry hit the pitstop
cookin’ sh*t saga in the kitchen got the crock*pot
she say “we connected” tell the dj what’s the hotspot?
he tryna’ take my b*tch but b*tch he got his f*ckin’ shot blocked
they know i got glocks glocks
opps flop flop
everybody shot shot
yall’ some f*ckin’ bot bots
that’s a f*ckin’ red dot, aim it at yo’ spot
tryna’ talk down on the mob we gon’ bring the f*ckin’ mops
then yo’ body finna drop
im up in the function, b*tch im clutchin’ on my knock
told that* told that lil’ hoe shut the f*ck up [?]
tryna’ sound like saga then yo’ sh*t gon’ hit the flip flop
[?] but my b*tch hungry hit the pitstop
cookin’ sh*t saga in the kitchen got the crock*pot
she say “we connectеd” tell the dj what’s the hotspot?
hе tryna’ take my b*tch but b*tch he got his f*ckin’ shot blocked
they know i got glocks glocks
opps flop flop
everybody shot shot
[jugnino]
everybody shot shot, imma’ pull up wit’ a 9
yeah im countin’ all these hunnids’ cause’ this sh*t ease my mind
b*tch im in the trap p*ssy n*gga watch me shine
imma’ do this sh*t by myself don’t need a co*sign
one phone call from my brudda’ then its time
we gon’ snake up on that block, yeah that glock by my spine
b*tch i got that stick but h*ll na’ im not blind
i got tech in my cup, time to get drunk time
[k!lljae]
ya’
they want smoke? give em’ smoke
like some dope
that’s yo thot? she givin’ throat
wit’ lil’ nino in this benz truck, tryna’ up the sco’
got some n*ggas in atlanta shoutout xpo
i said i can never fold
she like “k!lljae boy you throwed”
i told that b*tch take off her clothes
i poured a 4 im movin’ slow
n*gga think he got 1 up on me then boy he must be slow
pop out wit’ lil’ zuro
them n*ggas let off zero
[zuro]
n*ggas talkin’ all that sh*t but we know the n*gga told
b*tch im in the trap wit’ lil’ jae tryna’ move a low
n*ggas tryna’ hit my phone talkin’ bout’ he want a bowl
we gon’ set the n*gga up cause’ we know his ass gon’ fold
b*tch i pop out wit’ this glock everybody hit da’ flo’
b*tch i feel like gucci mane cause’ we finna’ kick a doe
n*gga talkin’ on the net but we know yo’ ass a troll
n*gga im the real plug every gram gettin’ sold
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