A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Savage (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Savage (en) Lyrics
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I always thought my last bitch
would be my last bitch
'Til I found out she was
a savage (Savage)
I ain't have shit, but that was
back then (That was back then)
Now I'm established, I got
mad drip, yeah (Mad drip)
Fuck love, that shit don't belong here
Wish I knew the devil was so
pretty with the long hair
Yeah, fuckin' with three
niggas at a time, damn
I'm just hopin' that the kid
ain't mine, yeah, mmh
Tippy toes
Tall bitch, she make me get
up on my tippy toes
When I hit it up
She like she don't fuck
with Henny, though
But I put the '42 up in her anyway
and she get litty-ed up, yeah
All the petty hoes
Sneak up in the section next to me
so they can be in videos, yeah
You already know
My Westside niggas flex with me, they
TTG, they trained to go (Gang)
Throw it up like LeBron now
Forty to your spine, make you
calm down (Calm down)
Feel like young black Bruce
Wayne, black whips out
My niggas is used to robbin',
they still rob now
And you can smell the gas through
the plastic (Plastic)
Damn, I always thought my last bitch
would be my last bitch, yeah
Somethin' 'bout that ass, I swear
she wasn't average, yeah
Make it hard for me to
tell you was a savage
Actin' so shy
Dressed in chess, like these
Gucci shoes with the socks
Get paranoid, I look over
my shoulder a lot
Traumatized, fuckin' ratchet
hoes on the block
I'm traumatized, that's
why I hate my past
Now I dress up, they wanna
take my swag, yeah
Whole different bracket,
Cartier my glasses
Tryna ride my wave, I'll make
you lose your balance
Say that you a gangster but
don't move in silence
Yeah, I don't fuck around
with Instagrammers
I can't be lacking, keep at
least one hammer, yeah
Won't get jammed up by no
bitch, I swear, I did
That's until I found out she
was a savage (Savage)
Now I'm established, I
got mad drip, yeah
Fuck love, that shit don't
belong here (Belong here)
Wish I knew the devil was so pretty
with the long hair (Long hair)
Yeah, fuckin' with three niggas
at a time, damn (Uh)
I'm just hopin' that the kid ain't
mine, yeah (Ain't mine)
I'm just hopin' that
it ain't mine, yeah
I've been doing things,
I'm so wrong, yeah
Three bitches at the same time, yeah
I'm feelin' basic, run, yeah
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