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davvo – sauced up! (feat. kid carbine) كلمات اغاني

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[chorus: davvo]
you can’t get with me b_tch i’m too sauced up
p_ssy boy ducked down
f_ckin’ that b_tch while she on the ground
moaning, told her shut up hoe you too loud
asked her parents they told me it was allowed
f_ck it, we even did it with a crowd
glock_19 round my waist
p_ssy boy talkin’ we started a chase
hear that beat b_tch, it got way too much bass
p_ssy boy talkin’ the glock hit his face
his life, no pencil but it got erased
his girl, no tyga but i want a taste
listen i do not give a f_ck about what you gon’ say
if i got it on me lil’ b_tch i’m gon’ spray
[verse 1: davvo]
put it on, put it in
p_ssy boy talkin’ he gon’ have to run again
running man, running man
don’t give a f_ck about him
but we ain’t got no problems
as long as he cop’ me a hundred bands
bands in the traphousе
bad b_tch cute face she gon’ givе mouth
that head so good, it got me sayin’ ouch
now just tell me
what would you do for the ounce?
i’m goin super saiyan
and yeah b_tch i beat the case
they was always tellin’ me don’t leave no trace
p_ssy boy b_tch get replaced anytime
no melly but i got murder all on my mind
gman productions the label i signed
i always gotta stay on my motherf_ckin’ grind
peek at you, peek at me
b_tch i am blind
can’t even lie, yea she all on my mind
i got that white and i’m callin’ it foam
run up on me, lil’ b_tch i got that chrome
you cannot f_ck with me i’m the king of my throne
if you want some guala, come get you a loan
if you not bout’ that cash
then don’t hit up my phone
you can call me a f_g but i made your b_tch moan
no bishop nehru but i’m in my zone
i’m talkin’ no friends yeah im chillin’ alone
make your b_tch give me that throat
no tay_k but i said murder she wrote
louis_v on me yeah i gotta coat
b_tch, you know that wasn’t no quote
did all of this without writing no notes
your life b_tch yeah i’m gonna’ demote
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[chorus: davvo]
you can’t get with me b_tch i’m too sauced up
p_ssy boy ducked down
f_ckin’ that b_tch while she on the ground
moaning, told her shut up hoe you too loud
asked her parents they told me it was allowed
f_ck it, we even did it with a crowd
glock_19 round my waist
p_ssy boy talkin’ we started a chase
hear that beat b_tch, it got way too much bass
p_ssy boy talkin’ the glock hit his face
his life, no pencil but it got erased
his girl, no tyga but i want a taste
listen i do not give a f_ck about what you gon’ say
if i got it on me lil’ b_tch i’m gon’ spray

[verse 2: kid carbine]
(aye, yuh)
p_ssy boy i’m gonna spray
i’m f_ckin dat hoe and i’m at it all day
32 shots and it come with a compressor
stupid ass b_tch don’t give me a lecture
shut the f_ck up, k on my sweatshirt
diamonds be fake, get out the tester
b_tch, i’m too sauced up
too far ahead, ain’t n0body caught up
b_tch give me head, shut the f_ck up
switch up the flow, n_gga hold up
these n_ggas be trash, had to put em’ on
i walked in this b_tch like dc the don
i’m mowing these n_ggas down like the lawn
i’m f_cking your sh_t i feel like kotal kahn
(b_tch!)
all of these n_ggas they average
all of these b_tches they basic
she suckin’ my d_ck and i know she can taste it
not gonna lie that sh_t was amazing
(yeah, yeah)
not gonna lie, i ain’t with that bullsh_t i don’t comply
your daughter a hoe she f_cked five guys
i’m making these hits, i don’t even try
i’m telling the truth, why you gon’ lie?
i don’t give a f_ck, hoe go and cry
i’m not gonna stop till my ass boutta die
used to be nothing, you see it in my eyes
you talkin’ that trash, like when you gon’ slide?
(b_tch)
you talkin’ that trash, like when you gon’ slide?
(hahaha)
(b_tch)

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