| Uhh, and she don’t need romantics
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| Fucked on Discord, e-love antics
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| Huh, and she don’t need slow dancing
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| She gon' dance to this shit, huh, e-love anthem, uh
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| What’s that shit, now what’s that shit?
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| Oh that’s that new Savage Ga$p, hoe bump that shit
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| Now why these goth women wanna come and bust that shit?
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| Cause I’m the king of the fucking pumpkin patch, bust down crypt, yeah
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| Huh, you looking sad as a bitch, and I’m just chillin' with my bros,
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| pocket fat as a bitch
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| Man, huh, I never cap on a bitch
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| The only time I really talk is in a chat with your bitch, huh
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| Huh, she finna come for your neck
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| She said «He only smoke mid and his room is a mess», yuh
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| Huh, she in the mood and I’m stressed
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| She told me «Choke me harder», I’m like «Damn I’m doing my best», yuh
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| Huh, boy, she on that freak shit
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| Paying for your dinner with them feet pics
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| Damn, she finna drop that dude
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| I heard he live in Wisconsin, dick game weak, shit
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| Off the purple shit, needle of hoes
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| And I be stomping on these rappers, huh, Weedle ass hoes, huh
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| Bitch you know I got the Beamer in gold
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| They wanna talk, I just keep it short, I’m beatin' a chode, yuh
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| Louie V logo on the skin up on my nutsack
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| Balenciaga runners on me, that’s why she runs back, huh
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| Yeah, I know she love that
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| Drop an F4 in the chat when she fuck back
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| And she don’t need romantics
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| Fucked on Discord, e-love antics
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| Huh, and she don’t need slow dancing
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| She gon' dance to this shit, huh, e-love anthem, uh
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| What’s that shit, now what’s that shit?
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| Oh that’s that new Savage Ga$p, hoe bump that shit
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| Now why these goth women wanna come and bust that shit?
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| Cause I’m the king of the fucking pumpkin patch, bust down crypt, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song a poem i wrote for my online gf , by - Savage Ga$p. Song from the album i guess i'm over it, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп