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savage - tyler kinng lyrics

[chorus]:
savage
f-cking these b-tches just like i’m a savage
came from the churches just like i’m a savage
shooting the p-ssy in till like i’m a savage
b-tch i’m a savage, b-tch i’m a savage
imma motherf-cking savage, imma motherf-cking savage
mama told me i’m a savage
savage, savage, imma motherf-cking savage
mama told me i’m a savage, mma motherf-cking savage
savage, savage

[verse 1]:
carry the p-ssy
smoking on loud like a whistle
you is not a referee
you is a run official
n-gg-s got bands and a buffer body
she running me up like a missile
boy you knew it gone hit you
pleasing with view these n-gg-s on hoochie
buy me some bands in the backseat
p-ssy in your face like acne
you hoes getting p-ssed like cheat sheets
shout out to my og
i got me something for all you f-ck n-gg-s
i bet you wished that you could duck quicker
she gone lean me like a popsicle
you covering hoes like an episode of cops n-gg-
i got the bands the sauce and the juice
you better call this sh-t the truth
i got the birds in the coop
i got the birds and they flew
better stand up and salute for this coming
in the call of duty black ops 2
don’t wanna f-ck with a circuit
getting good head from a bad b-tch
i’m a savage like randy
green n-gg- sweeter than candy
pull up on em b-tches on landings
i dare a n-gg- to try me no bambi
here came the chopper
you should of came with a doctor
smoking on nun but loud
smoking on loud no optimum
can we describe
dressing all black
looking like somebody died
smoking it or k!ll it
i really believe i can fly
kicking it down like the popo
actually don’t need no smoke globe
whats in that bag
can i get me a drum roll
oh, ain’t nun but dope

[verse 2]:
bustin, bustin, bustin, bustin, bustin
bustin at yo baby momma
all of my n-gg-s don’t eat
just like i’m starving
all of my n-gg-s don’t mind carry ski mask and everything
you always saving your hope
your b-tch may be mary jane
all of my n-gg-s don’t bang all of my n-gg-s don’t bang
gas from new mexico and i gotta pack from spain
ima f-ck that little b-tch and she gone say not a thing
n-gg-s ain’t sh-t to her neither
she ain’t got sh-t to explain
i gotta ——
———- ????
ion got stand there with with anybody
ima bring in onna plane
ima bring in onna train
b-tch you can put me inna frame
throw away a game boy over the edge
cause ion play games
b-tch ima stay
we ain’t in sports i’m in the gang
i got the rights on me
i got them tights on meta
i’m in the match like candy canes
if you can hear me you hear the pain
if she were me she’d give em brain
savage is moving silence
i ain’t gone say a thing

- tyler kinng lyrics

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