Savage ..

(Hello diary, it's me again)

Uh, uh, yeah

She got 21 bodies, she savage

She got 21 bodies, she savage

Don't know what you got on, that's not fashion

Let me love, fuck that shit you gave me

Knew you was a whiny little bitch

She talkin' bout a baby (I don't play like-)

Talkin' bout voodoo like that shit not crazy

Here son, have a band

Go and tell your mans, have you lost your mind?

Damn, 'bout to take you to Hermès (Huh)

Love is blind, like fuck all my diamonds

Nigga, you can't come near me, nigga, can't tou' me

Got a TEC motherfucker, that shit could really get bloody

Y'all ain't feel me, when I said I ride around dirty

Show the rеal me, I'm a monster, I'm so sorry

I ain't savin' thesе hoes, like nigga, I'm not Mario

Yo, fuck what you talkin' bout, I ain't got time for these hoes

You don't know what the fuck you talkin' bout, need to get a diagnosis

I'm fresh as fuck, mix the Rick with Amazon (Yeah)

I get hoes, yeah, she ask me what my sign is

Yeah, you a guitarist, bitch, that don't mean that you a rockstar

Uh, dirt, mud, get in front of that damn car (That car)

Yeah, ain't no Germans, in our town

Told that bitch I'm nervous

I got them digits on my dashboard

Boy, don't cry 'cause I got on fuckin' Destroy, long time

Yeah, fuck that shit, I'm paranoid, buy Vyvanse

I ain't really making no noise

"You a laugh" Ok, nigga, might as well enjoy it

What's the timin'?

Skeletrix time, I already know that

Yeah no sus' shit

Nigga, don't fuckin' hate me

She got 21 bodies, she savage (Edward Skeletrix is online)

She got 21 bodies, she savage

Don't know, what you got on, that's not fashion

Yeah lil' Richard, huh, what do I do for a living? Yeah I sell crack

(Comme des Garçons)

Chains on my head, like Mad Max

Y'all niggas ugly as hell, y'all need to fucking lookmaxx

Huh, stole my flow, bla-blowed on him, he a dancer

She got 21 bodies, she savage (Edward Skeletrix is online)

She got 21 bodies, she savage

Don't know, what you got on, that's not fashion

Yeah lil' Richard, huh, what do I do for a living?

Yeah I sell crack, yuh

(Comme des Garçons)

Chains on my head, like Mad Max

Y'all niggas ugly as hell, y'all need to fucking lookmaxx