Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saints & Sinners , by - Ebenezer. Release date: 27.09.2018
Song language: English
Saints & Sinners |
| One for the money, two for the niggas that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| One for the money, two for the bitches that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| If I get lipstick on my shirt |
| Don’t tell no one where we were |
| Don’t tell my girl where we met |
| Don’t tell my ma where you work |
| They still think I’m in the suit |
| Mix the sinners with the, saints |
| Rich niggas always look broken |
| Broke niggas trying to look rich |
| Northside niggas wheel it |
| Like I’m Geovarn |
| Northside niggas wheel it |
| Weight is on, the pressure, so we get high like the ceiling |
| Mixing drugs with emotions, allergic to penicillin |
| Men are trash, well shit so are women |
| We just came for a good time, for a good time so |
| One for the money, two for the niggas that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| One for the money, two for the bitches that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| If I get lipstick on my shirt |
| Don’t tell no one where we were |
| Don’t tell my girl where we met |
| Don’t tell my ma where you work |
| They still think I’m in the suit |
| Mix the sinners with the, saints |
| Draw my songs in the bottom of a glass |
| I’m just tryna have a blast, yeah |
| Had to leave a couple niggas in the past |
| Ain’t doin' none same things as last year |
| Fuck your two cents I don’t need your change |
| Don’t need handouts, don’t need pain |
| Me no man no catch no |
| No catch, no pain, no latch, no chain, no pain, no gain |
| I just do it for the niggas that still be on this stage so |
| One for the money, two for the niggas that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| One for the money, two for the bitches that pop off if you want it |
| Three bad bitches in a four door |
| They ain’t tryna play no games |
| Pour more, 'cause they only drink champagne |
| Ooh ooh |
| Ooh ooh |
| Ooh ooh |
| Ooh ooh |