TERROR REID - Sav It Up (Lizard People) lyrics

Oh shit i don't have my mic
There it is ah
Here we go shit (Have fun)
Ah, Aye

Excuse me mista
You wouldn't know dope if it hitchya
Ya boy been off his rocker
Call a docter, I'ma split ya now quick
Go get ya sista's mista
Tell 'em "uncle blista's made a hit
Again and it's a blizzard"
But here is my finsta don't make me have to
Explain it like Clarissa
I'm finally outta bed
But can't find my slippers
She dropped her zipper, that's a big dipper
And I'm just at the homie house
And yo his other homie got a lizard
(What? He's got a lizard?)
His other homie got a lizard
(What does it mean?) (What doеs it mean?)
(Ah)

But what does it mean?
Is it consistеnt with statistics?
Like the way he always keep
It movin' like a piston
He make 'em work until they
Forehead start to glisten
Type of dude to show up chuggin heem
Fuck your family picnic deep in the shiznit
This dude be gleamin'
Shinin'' like a pendant
He keep it so supreme, he independent
No other force or higher power
Could support the firepower
He export the finer beats that
You just can't afford
He export the finer beats that
You just can't afford

Ain't got the time
But at least he got his bitches
The binging honey penny-pinching dummy
Ripping out ya stitches
So gifted, like a baby on Christmas
He's noddin' off and having
Trouble finishing awe we talking style?
Y'allready know you'll never match it
Ya man's wild
When he see an ass he have to smack it
Just a reaction like how
Spinnin' make ya dizzy
And I'm never falling off like
Some glitter on them titties
Never falling off like some
Glitter on them titties

I told her "leave" when her
Shit started to stink
And that dumb bitch still left her
Dirty dishes in the sink
Now I'm venting to the homie's
Cuz yo, I like how they think
And I can't be making this bacon
Without an addy in my drink, Stupid
Yeah I heard ya shit, it's putrid
Should change your name to "Doofus"
And shove a knife just where you hock mucus
You prolly ride a scooter too
Already told you dude
I'm superhuman spittin' facts
Like Zoboomafoo
I'm superhuman spittin' facts
Like Zoboomafoo

Last one, better up here to sav it up
Reid pullin' up in a truck
Draggin' ya Acura she came through and she
Just won't stop blabbin
Won't stop grabbin'
Rubbin' on my lamp like "Aladdin"
But what had happened?
Cause I know she ain't gone witcha
I think she ditched ya
She beggin' Reid for a picture
Finished my liquor so you know
I ain't tip her don't let the door getcha
Where the overlord hitcha
(It's REID, bye bye, dump bitch)
Don't let the door getcha
Where the overlord hitcha

(Until next time) don't let the door getcha
Where the overlord hitcha yeah
I said don't let the door
Getcha where the overlord hitcha (Honey)
(Like this) (Ah)