
saint’s row - noose lyrics
[verse 1: saint’s row]
342 dipset
i don’t really give a f_ck, cause i ain’t even rich yet
shoot this like a vignette, five b_tches quintet
quarter, one left
but i should f_cking get head, doing this sh_t instead
c.k the f_cking set, f_cking the rap to the death
i scream this sh_t til’ my last breath, give me my respect
sippin’ on a code red, all these f_cking hoes dead
i got six hoes in my bed at my homestead
let me talk my sh_t, purplе links on my wrist
make your girl’s favorite listen, aftеr i’m gon’ make a twist
look, i know we poppin’ off
but y’all can just go knock it off
we lock and drop and drop the bomb
while kiko still a peepin’ tom (haha)
you drop the ball, we pick it up you’ll have a brawl
we f_ck it up, go to the mall
and continue to have a ball
i can have it all if i f_cking want it
and i want it b_tch, i flaunt this sh_t once i f_cking get it b_tch
but i just talk the talk, nervous f_ck
honest y’all, dope as f_ck since i recall
but feeling like i’m on a fall
like what have i been on
poppin’ sh_t like i’m a dog
stoppin’ all that f_cking talk
b_tches think i’ll f_cking call
i mean i’ll call them twice, honestly like i’m polite
but you would think i’m all uptight when you listen to this sh_te
swervin’ on a dark night, christian bale
i’ll lose my psych in the u.s.a, everyday i lose my f_cking mind
like i haven’t made it yet, gotta make my f_cking bread
hungry as f_ck, i feel like aladdin in my f_cking head
word is bond, i’m f_cking dead
listen to what i f_cking said
i just saw me on a thread, watch c.k a f_cking threat
it’s f_cking over dawg
rico that’s my road dawg
walk up in the zoe clogs, like i need memory jog
that’s just how i dress
talent, b_tch i’m f_cking blessed
feeling bullet proof, no need for a vest b_tch
[verse 2: sir, rodrigues]
they said rodrigo, why the f_ck you so devious
my d_ck hard, n_gga show me where the cleavage is
oscar the grouch, i’ma show you who the meanest is
show you who the cleanest is
we higher than venuses
ain’t n0body clean as this
your b_tch dumb, all she know is pleasing p_n_ses
and get wet like my beamer is
squad full of demon kids
no garage play, we not teamin’ b_tch
got the whole word screaming unison (f_ck you)
i call that b_tch sweatshirt, she gave the crew neck
a mass murdering group’s out here, screaming “who’s next” (who’s next n_gga)
might slay your boo next
what you made last year, best believe a n_gga is making that in 2 checks
check it, i’m a playboy like a b_tch n_gga
saint’s, kiko, rico going hard as expected
usual suspects, give me my respect
c.k n_gga, until there’s nothing left
[verse 3: kikoymg & yung neil]
call me zeus the way i like the f_cking room old
the illest in the sp_ce, left your self [?]
no rosa parks, b_tches sitting in the back throwing ass
football, n_gga fifa swag
i pulled down my pants, now my dragon b_lls are showing
i dipped my sh_t in acid, now my dragon b_lls are glowing
shawty said it’s so big, looking like [?]
i’m a short kid with big dreams like d_mn toyotas (vroom)
big brother is watching you flopped, but i was right
n_z_ germany is rising and n0body’s tryna’ fight
“but it is what it is”, is what they want us to think
so they thinking that we stupid as f_ck, no b_tch (sorry)
and i speak for my city, but n_gga i’m not the lorax
i am office machinery the way that i speak facts
wit it and tax the rich and that’s the problem, i can solve it
i’ll split a b_tch in half like a sword ridden goblin (yung neil b_tch)
[verse 4: yung neil]
wake up little b_tches, yeah the year is 2025
three six mafia, gon’ hit that sh_t like going side to side
i’m on my ps3 with a blunt playing saint’s row, and then i’m on my xbox with a b_tch playing halo
all y’all f_cking b_tches hating, but y’all getting herpes
all y’all p_ssy jocks should suck a d_ck and do some burpees
i’m never saying lies, i’m just talking in my truth
with a mic in my hand and y’all hung by a noose like
let me tell you something friends, come around and f_cking go
my eyes like a camera, yeah i call that sh_t my gopro
i seen a few p_ssies saying that i’m f_cking blasphemous, but they don’t understand themselves yeah they f_cking hazardous
they think they sanctified, but they being sinful
they always go around saying “neil is disrespectful”
and some hoes think i’m ugly when they get a neck full of a d_ck from worthless jocks who will never be respectable
you got to think of who’s name you talking about b_tch
saying “neil amounts to nothing, why the f_ck that man rich”
yeah i’ll backbend your ass, hope you call me f_cking socca’
and i’m slicing p_ssies down, i’m prince ash_taka
camp knowhere spits, yeah you know it’s open season
and i don’t like to diss, but man it’s for a reason
yeah i do it so you learn from the f_cking hard truth
and if you don’t understand man i’ll hang you by a noose
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