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Sawze - Greed Lyrics



Sawze - Greed Lyrics




This beat hot & ready
My money grow steady
These pockets be heavy
Know niggas ain't ready
We want all that smoke and we let it be known
Run up on us you gonna get blown
No body shits nigga we aim for the dome
Kick down to door cuz we know that you home
Taking the Keys and the watches and dro
Just took your bitch and you know that I boned
Just took your bitch and you know that I boned
She wanna f*ck cuz she like all my stones
Hoe ate me up no ice cream cone
Bitch said imma leave my man that's bold
Cuz
We don't love these hoes nope not my team
You could just call me the king of the greed aye
Making these hits bitch I'm the Batman
F*ck her one time she said imma bad man
Got head and I dipped
She wanna get lip
I Gucci the fit
I Louis the fit
I'm dripping in it
Like water and shit
You cannot afford
You ridin in Ford
My car got two doors
But not riding Porsche
You look like a dork
All out on the porch
Smoking the ports
Beat meat to yo porn
My crown made of thorns

We don't love these hoes nope not my team
You could just call me the king of the greed aye
Making these hits bitch I'm the Batman
F*ck her one time she said imma bad man

Murder with the burner feeling it
Timmy turner w yo life wishing in
Young nigga w the cash I'm rich & shit
Shawty wanna come and get a taste of it
She ain't come back cuz she used to it
You a f*ck nigga and she know that shit
Put her on the wave she throat that shit
Had to ditch the glock she tote that shit

Like how can I continue to flex on a broke nigga
A he gon choke nigga
He want no smoke nigga
He just a joke nigga
You get no throat nigga
Aye
Aye

Bitch you get no throat nigga
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This beat hot & ready
My money grow steady
These pockets be heavy
Know niggas ain't ready
We want all that smoke and we let it be known
Run up on us you gonna get blown
No body shits nigga we aim for the dome
Kick down to door cuz we know that you home
Taking the Keys and the watches and dro
Just took your bitch and you know that I boned
Just took your bitch and you know that I boned
She wanna f*ck cuz she like all my stones
Hoe ate me up no ice cream cone
Bitch said imma leave my man that's bold
Cuz
We don't love these hoes nope not my team
You could just call me the king of the greed aye
Making these hits bitch I'm the Batman
F*ck her one time she said imma bad man
Got head and I dipped
She wanna get lip
I Gucci the fit
I Louis the fit
I'm dripping in it
Like water and shit
You cannot afford
You ridin in Ford
My car got two doors
But not riding Porsche
You look like a dork
All out on the porch
Smoking the ports
Beat meat to yo porn
My crown made of thorns

We don't love these hoes nope not my team
You could just call me the king of the greed aye
Making these hits bitch I'm the Batman
F*ck her one time she said imma bad man

Murder with the burner feeling it
Timmy turner w yo life wishing in
Young nigga w the cash I'm rich & shit
Shawty wanna come and get a taste of it
She ain't come back cuz she used to it
You a f*ck nigga and she know that shit
Put her on the wave she throat that shit
Had to ditch the glock she tote that shit

Like how can I continue to flex on a broke nigga
A he gon choke nigga
He want no smoke nigga
He just a joke nigga
You get no throat nigga
Aye
Aye

Bitch you get no throat nigga
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Writer: Jeremy Shields
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Written by: Jeremy Shields

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