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Free Throw Video (MV)




Performed By: Savii Montana
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Jose Rodriguez




Savii Montana - Free Throw Lyrics
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Bitch I be balling like
A free throw bitch get on
Your knees hoe
Bitch I pass her
To the team tho
Bitch I made Karma
My main hoe
F*ck bounce out with
That no ybn shit
Hold on got these
Niggas always talking
On my name bitch
I do this for the money
Not for the fame ay
Money come in
When I talk
You can see it
In my walk
Sippin walk hardt
You can see me at
The top choppa
Make a nigga
Milly rock
Made that how
Top me off
Then I left her in the lot
Walking with the 44
Aim with the beam
Hold on niggas keep
On talking it ain't
What it seems
Ik you loving the way
That I flow I just be laughing
Y'all niggas put on a show
Fosho got your bitch
Dancing on the strip pole
Nigga talk your shit
Make me go on go mode
Go mode stupid nigga
Speaking guapanese you
Know I stay clean
Shorty she a feen
That's why she stay next
To me ong tho look
At the way I flow
Bitch bitch bitch hop off
My dick quit talking That
Mad shit you just mad
Your nigga ain't have it
I've been getting bands up
Stack them and save them
That's how I roll I won't
Ever put a show up
Bitch I be balling like
A free throw bitch get on
Your knees hoe
Bitch I pass her
To the team tho
Bitch I made Karma
My main hoe
Hold on niggas keep
On talking I'm no rapper
Nigga shut the f*ck up
You ain't no trapper
Stupid hoe she all on
My dick
Stupid hoe she gargle
That shit
Hold up how tf you say
You my homie
Niggas switch up y'all niggas be
Some phonies
Look at the drip when
I walk splash the sound
Your bitch make when I
Hit from the back
From da back from da back
You know I be hitting
Screaming my name no bitch
I ain't finished bitch call me
The grim reaper
Killed this beat y'all niggas be
Some seekers
On the road On my way
To the fame f*ck that nigga
I want to see the big money
Speaking guapanese my
Nigga I'm fluent I will
Never switch on my niggas
I'm Coolin ik how it feels
To be left out I don't give
A f*ck cuz I'm getting bread
Changing my lanes
I can't see no nigga feeling
Like Stevie bitch don't
Believe me sometimes
I feel like giving up on
This rap shit but I can't
Y'all niggas laced
I have to win I'm not
Gonna let My brothers
Go through
The pain that I did
Look at the money that
I'm getting I won't chase a
Bitch the money I'm chasing
Hold on hold on hold on
Hold on Let me remind you
That I won't ever quite
Keep that tool kit y'all
Niggas never using it bitch
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English

Bitch I be balling like
A free throw bitch get on
Your knees hoe
Bitch I pass her
To the team tho
Bitch I made Karma
My main hoe
F*ck bounce out with
That no ybn shit
Hold on got these
Niggas always talking
On my name bitch
I do this for the money
Not for the fame ay
Money come in
When I talk
You can see it
In my walk
Sippin walk hardt
You can see me at
The top choppa
Make a nigga
Milly rock
Made that how
Top me off
Then I left her in the lot
Walking with the 44
Aim with the beam
Hold on niggas keep
On talking it ain't
What it seems
Ik you loving the way
That I flow I just be laughing
Y'all niggas put on a show
Fosho got your bitch
Dancing on the strip pole
Nigga talk your shit
Make me go on go mode
Go mode stupid nigga
Speaking guapanese you
Know I stay clean
Shorty she a feen
That's why she stay next
To me ong tho look
At the way I flow
Bitch bitch bitch hop off
My dick quit talking That
Mad shit you just mad
Your nigga ain't have it
I've been getting bands up
Stack them and save them
That's how I roll I won't
Ever put a show up
Bitch I be balling like
A free throw bitch get on
Your knees hoe
Bitch I pass her
To the team tho
Bitch I made Karma
My main hoe
Hold on niggas keep
On talking I'm no rapper
Nigga shut the f*ck up
You ain't no trapper
Stupid hoe she all on
My dick
Stupid hoe she gargle
That shit
Hold up how tf you say
You my homie
Niggas switch up y'all niggas be
Some phonies
Look at the drip when
I walk splash the sound
Your bitch make when I
Hit from the back
From da back from da back
You know I be hitting
Screaming my name no bitch
I ain't finished bitch call me
The grim reaper
Killed this beat y'all niggas be
Some seekers
On the road On my way
To the fame f*ck that nigga
I want to see the big money
Speaking guapanese my
Nigga I'm fluent I will
Never switch on my niggas
I'm Coolin ik how it feels
To be left out I don't give
A f*ck cuz I'm getting bread
Changing my lanes
I can't see no nigga feeling
Like Stevie bitch don't
Believe me sometimes
I feel like giving up on
This rap shit but I can't
Y'all niggas laced
I have to win I'm not
Gonna let My brothers
Go through
The pain that I did
Look at the money that
I'm getting I won't chase a
Bitch the money I'm chasing
Hold on hold on hold on
Hold on Let me remind you
That I won't ever quite
Keep that tool kit y'all
Niggas never using it bitch
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Writer: Jose Rodriguez
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