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lirik lagu 1-800-kickadoe (remix) – based savage

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[intro: based savage & lil yachty]
(… up, go)
i don’t do no talking
these n-gg-s play gangster but they don’t be sparking
atlanta be barking
i move like a spartan but look like a martian
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up (1-800-kickadoe)
yeah, yeah (ayy), yeah, ayy (1-800-kickadoe)
yeah, whip them bands up (trap-a-holics, b-tch)

[chorus: based savage]
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up
don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-kickadoe, b-tch, put your hands up
shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up

[verse 1: based savage]
kevin hart -ss n-gg- (yeah)
b-tch, this ain’t no stand-up
i’m really kicking doors with your hoes like i’m santa
thirsty hoes on my line, b-tch, drink a fanta
hitting licks, busting moves but nah, i ain’t no dancer
that n-gg- don’t want smoke, i’ll give that n-gg- cancer (cancer)
riding around town with the gang, east atlanta
i’m sh-tting on these n-gg-s (b-tch)
b-tch, i need a pamper
i’ll really beat your -ss you can call me the black panther (the black panther)

[chorus: based savage]
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up
don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-kickadoe, b-tch, put your hands up
shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up
don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up
1-800-kickadoe, b-tch, put your hands up
shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up

[verse 2: based savage]
i bust me a juug, i bust me a lick
i’m f-cking your b-tch but i plead the fifth
i run up them racks, i gotta get rich
i f-ckin’ with slime like i’m on nick (slime)
you trap out the ounce, we moving the zip
it’s bang-bang if you running your lip
it’s gang gang ’cause we doing this sh-t
great dane, yeah, i feel like a pit’

[chorus: based savage & lil yachty]
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up
don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up (yeah)
1-800-kickadoe, b-tch, put your hands up
shot him in the back, he paralyzed, he can’t stand up (boat, based, he can’t stand up, go)

[verse 3: lil yachty]
i don’t do no talking
these n-gg-s play gangster but they don’t be sparking
atlanta be barking
i move like a spartan but look like a martian
i hopped out the whip like a lick with this glick ’cause i’m nervous
i live with a purpose, i’m blowing off purchases
this slug got me back when they come to the service
i’m f-cking on every lil b-tch that’ll courtesy
feeling like 50, feeling like curtis
this sh-t is suck -ss n-gg-s, these clowns, sh-t not profound
i’m in the town keeping it ghetto
close to three million i spent on my mother
[?] 50s for my only brother
i treat these b-tches like ticks and fleas, uh
got that lil b-tch on her knees, uh
yeah, yeah

[chorus: based savage & lil yachty]
all my n-gg-s strapped, taliban whip them bands up (lil boat)
don’t try my mans, oops, he done ran up (based, boat)
1-800-kickadoe, b-tch, put your hands up (up)
shot him in the back, he paralyzed (based), he can’t stand up (boat, based, boat)

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