Saggy

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Saggy

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[Chorus] Ay, yeah, yeah, slumped like a bitch, ayy Ay, and she grasps on my wrist, ayy, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, yeah, what, yeah I ain't get to sleep, now it's time to binge, ayy, what, yeah [Verse] Stay awake, no, I can't break, but my eyes fading away Bitches lame, so I don't try to tame She a thot, she a skank, she wants a trip to the bank I ain't paying, I ain't bringing, this little bitch do too much singing She talking but she ain't walking that walk, no, no I ain't domestic abuse, but that bitch can catch a block, oh yeah Feeling like The Rock, it doesn't matter who you are Told the bitch to get out my car I'm not interested in you, so girl, keep on your bra I ain't trying to see them saggy tits, no, Hell nah Told that fucking bitch, she can leave on her bra, yeah, what [Chorus] And I'm slumped like a bitch and she grasps on my wrist, what, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, ain't get no sleep, I'm trying to binge Ay, yeah, yeah, slumped like a bitch, ayy Ay, and she grasps on my wrist, ayy, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, yeah, what, yeah I ain't get to sleep, now it's time to binge, ayy, what, yeah [Verse] Stay awake, no, I can't break, but my eyes fading away Bitches lame, so I don't try to tame She a thot, she a skank, she wants a trip to the bank I ain't paying, I ain't bringing, this little bitch do too much singing She talking but she ain't walking that walk, no, no I ain't domestic abuse, but that bitch can catch a block, oh yeah Feeling like The Rock, it doesn't matter who you are Told the bitch to get out my car I'm not interested in you, so girl, keep on your bra I ain't trying to see them saggy tits, no, Hell nah Told that fucking bitch, she can leave on her bra, yeah, what [Chorus] And I'm slumped like a bitch and she grasps on my wrist, what, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, ain't get no sleep, I'm trying to binge Ay, yeah, yeah, slumped like a bitch, ayy Ay, and she grasps on my wrist, ayy, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, yeah, what, yeah I ain't get to sleep, now it's time to binge, ayy, what, yeah [Verse] Stay awake, no, I can't break, but my eyes fading away Bitches lame, so I don't try to tame She a thot, she a skank, she wants a trip to the bank I ain't paying, I ain't bringing, this little bitch do too much singing She talking but she ain't walking that walk, no, no I ain't domestic abuse, but that bitch can catch a block, oh yeah Feeling like The Rock, it doesn't matter who you are Told the bitch to get out my car I'm not interested in you, so girl, keep on your bra I ain't trying to see them saggy tits, no, Hell nah Told that fucking bitch, she can leave on her bra, yeah, what [Outro] And I'm slumped like a bitch and she grasps on my wrist, what, yeah Falling asleep like a syringe, ain't get no sleep, I'm trying to binge

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