Savage by Tbs Clout Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This a lil intro to the LP like LD
Xbox, LB, cheat code
Up, down, left, right, up, down, left, right
Wait a minute, wait a minute, up, down, left, right
Feelin’ like I’m Odell, ‘bout to win a Nobel
Touchdown, bounce back, hit em with the bounce pass
Ain't no velcro, but you know I got a strap like backpack
Hit em with a snapback, yeah
I’m a lil white boy with a big ego
Need a bad bitch, gotta look like Sheego
Try to come through like no mi amigo
I’m a jackass doin’ shit like Steevo
Four, four, four, man, I feel like Jay
Dragon Ball fye, but I still like Z
Run up on a beat like Do-Re-Mi
Run up on a beat like Do-Re-Mi, okay
[Interlude]
Hold up, I always miss this beat drop
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I’m a savage, no 21
I got a bitch, she like twenty-one
I got a bitch from the Bay, we up in LA
We smokin’ Gelato, we sippin’ Muscato
I got me a baddie, I think her name Maddie
She got her a twin and I think her name Liv
And I’m livin’ it up like I’m Cody and Zack
And I’m on the attack and I get her right back, wait
Back at it like I’m an addict
I go automatic, I’m feelin’ fanatic
I’m feelin’ the energy, ain’t no kinetic
She said, “I’m her fetish,” I’m smokin’ that lettuce, hey, hey
[Interlude 2]
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
[Verse 3]
Up in a movie like Freeman, then, I get to schemin’
I buy that bitch Neiman, she swallow my semen
Then, I get to dreamin’ like M to the L to the K to the J to the R
I get the green like I’m Boba
Crashin’ that whip like Sebulba
Hop in that pod, I’m a racer
I’ma dual-wield like I’m Tracer
Pussy be pink like eraser, hey, hey
[Verse 4]
Onomatopoeia, pull up in a Kia
Hit em with the speed like Tech N9ne
Glock nine, Columbine
Pull up with the squad like Levi
Hit em with the fee-fi
Hit em with the fo-fum
Hit em with the .44
Bounce out, bounce out, bounce out
‘Bout to go gold, then, platinum
‘Bout to get plaques, son
‘Bout to makes racks, son
‘Bout to get a crib in The Hills with a view, son, aye
[Verse 5]
Wreckin’ that pussy like my name is Ralph
Fuck on that bitch and I cum in her mouth
I’m from the Ham and I come from the south
Two, zero, five and I’m airin’ it out
Thankin’ me later, I feel like I’m Drizzy
Scorpion tank and I roll with a glizzy
I got more life and I’m fuckin’ her dizzy
I’m takin’ care and then I’m gettin’ busy
Up in your house and I feel like I’m Stamos
Diamonds my fist and I feel like I’m Thanos
Fuck on that bitch, I ain’t doin’ no amos
Up in your city, there ain’t no problems
[Interlude 3]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 6]
Shake on that pussy like Michael J. Fox
Marty McFly and I nut in my socks
Feel like I’m Optimus, I’m in the prime
Got me a baddie and she a lil dime
Murda the beat and I go on hiatus
Up in the pussy and I’m in the anus
Been a lil minute since I made a track
Bitch, I’ve returned, bitch, I am back
This a lil intro to the LP like LD
Xbox, LB, cheat code
Up, down, left, right, up, down, left, right
Wait a minute, wait a minute, up, down, left, right
Feelin’ like I’m Odell, ‘bout to win a Nobel
Touchdown, bounce back, hit em with the bounce pass
Ain't no velcro, but you know I got a strap like backpack
Hit em with a snapback, yeah
I’m a lil white boy with a big ego
Need a bad bitch, gotta look like Sheego
Try to come through like no mi amigo
I’m a jackass doin’ shit like Steevo
Four, four, four, man, I feel like Jay
Dragon Ball fye, but I still like Z
Run up on a beat like Do-Re-Mi
Run up on a beat like Do-Re-Mi, okay
[Interlude]
Hold up, I always miss this beat drop
[Verse 2]
Bitch, I’m a savage, no 21
I got a bitch, she like twenty-one
I got a bitch from the Bay, we up in LA
We smokin’ Gelato, we sippin’ Muscato
I got me a baddie, I think her name Maddie
She got her a twin and I think her name Liv
And I’m livin’ it up like I’m Cody and Zack
And I’m on the attack and I get her right back, wait
Back at it like I’m an addict
I go automatic, I’m feelin’ fanatic
I’m feelin’ the energy, ain’t no kinetic
She said, “I’m her fetish,” I’m smokin’ that lettuce, hey, hey
[Interlude 2]
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
Hey, hey
[Verse 3]
Up in a movie like Freeman, then, I get to schemin’
I buy that bitch Neiman, she swallow my semen
Then, I get to dreamin’ like M to the L to the K to the J to the R
I get the green like I’m Boba
Crashin’ that whip like Sebulba
Hop in that pod, I’m a racer
I’ma dual-wield like I’m Tracer
Pussy be pink like eraser, hey, hey
[Verse 4]
Onomatopoeia, pull up in a Kia
Hit em with the speed like Tech N9ne
Glock nine, Columbine
Pull up with the squad like Levi
Hit em with the fee-fi
Hit em with the fo-fum
Hit em with the .44
Bounce out, bounce out, bounce out
‘Bout to go gold, then, platinum
‘Bout to get plaques, son
‘Bout to makes racks, son
‘Bout to get a crib in The Hills with a view, son, aye
[Verse 5]
Wreckin’ that pussy like my name is Ralph
Fuck on that bitch and I cum in her mouth
I’m from the Ham and I come from the south
Two, zero, five and I’m airin’ it out
Thankin’ me later, I feel like I’m Drizzy
Scorpion tank and I roll with a glizzy
I got more life and I’m fuckin’ her dizzy
I’m takin’ care and then I’m gettin’ busy
Up in your house and I feel like I’m Stamos
Diamonds my fist and I feel like I’m Thanos
Fuck on that bitch, I ain’t doin’ no amos
Up in your city, there ain’t no problems
[Interlude 3]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Verse 6]
Shake on that pussy like Michael J. Fox
Marty McFly and I nut in my socks
Feel like I’m Optimus, I’m in the prime
Got me a baddie and she a lil dime
Murda the beat and I go on hiatus
Up in the pussy and I’m in the anus
Been a lil minute since I made a track
Bitch, I’ve returned, bitch, I am back