Pac Div, Ed Bone, Big Sik - Savages lyrics

[Pac Div, Ed Bone, Big Sik - Savages lyrics]

I have no fear! I have only ambition
And I want mine (That's right)
And I will do anything (That's right)
To protect and feed my family (That's right)
And these nigga represent a threat!

Pac Div them niggas and you know that shit
'Bout to get some millions and
I blow that shit
Imma get me some greens and I grow that shit
Put some bitches on sale then
I smoke that shit
Appreciate that pussy now I own that shit
If any uh y'all need pussy
I can loan that shit
Roast that pussy, roast that pussy
Roast that shit when a nigga get finished
Bring that dope back
Pimp game for your membrane
I been the illest motherfucker
Since Rick James give it to me!
You should see me when I switch lanes
On the freeway doing 90 leaving shit stains
ERRRRRR!

Savages, savages
Shi-shi straight from Mexico
Migrated to Los Angeles
I make her so mad and shit
She be talking spanish shit
I can't understand and shit
But she be lookin' bad and shit
What can I do?

Word to Big Sik I just wanna be a boss player
Hunnid mouths and runnin'
Charge it to my cross trainers i'm Hugo Boss
Your new Lacoste is not mangin'
Niggas fists can't fuck with what
I pull up Ross hangers
Let me floss flagrant then we got a statue up
Show time stables any day might
Put our statues up aqueduct
Water flow where I'm at the party go
Green giant kush in the shroom to super mario
We get that innovated
Old 6 we innovated
Whole clique of niggas kankin'
Oh shit, we Minite-Maidin'
Tell them hoes what it's goin' fo
Resources in your open tone
Fuck it if it ain't over though
One call and it's Kosovo

Pac Div easy like the Foreman Grill
Chardonnay and morning pill she say
It's for the thrill
Holla out the name, bitches listen for me
Nasty at the shows, poopies give it to me

Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me (Let's go)
Give it to me (yeah)

Like a homie, blow me
Chillin' with the homies, phony
Niggas keep it moving
Don't be acting like you know me (know me)
I don't have the patience (nope)
And there's no acquaintance
Bitches hit me up and when
They ready for relations we get drunk
Sloppy over, do you copy?
Hate me cause I'm cocky haters wanna chop me
Watch me, close sit back and I pose
I'm a pharmacist
Hit me anytime you need a dose
(you need a dose) i'm out here
Bad bitches do the most
Raised around killers burnt like toast
Burnt like rotisserie raised up in misery
Pay the world back for the
Probl'ms it was given me

Bad bitch she was poppin' my in Miami
I'm digging in her pockets and her panties
Yeah, get it understood
I'm a star in the hood
Fuck a Oscar and a Grammy
Told that bitch come see Sik do it
Heartbreak kid, this that sweet chain music
No heart he ain't centerin' the pain
All off in her ear tryin' to
Send her on a date
Soda from the corner store
Then I go and pour four
They say that I'm that nigga yeah
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
I know in the glass on Danes
With a mask and a stache
Tryna pass like pay me

Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me
Give it to me give it to me

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