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Sage - Voice Mails Lyrics



Sage - Voice Mails Lyrics




All gas no break I'm steppin on these niggas necks
Sage why you live so fast cause I ain't f*ckin died yet
Ion do no beef you a lame you a pet
Baby ion wanna smooch I put my dick up in her chest

Bad lil bitch she Spanish she so bad she from the valley
Puerto Rican jawn I call her sally with the fatty
Lil bro he talkin tuff he lose his life cause he to chatty
Folk it's hot as hell in Texas bitch I'm sliding back to Cali

Breaking down her walls and then I'm f*cking on her sister
She a thotty from Atlanta ate my dick and then you kissed her
I don't want your bitch cause your hoe look like a mister
While your rolling up a swisher have the chopper give u splinters

Sage can't love no bitch so baby let me get that pussy
Bitch I love my toys so I named my choppa woody
Told my jit Safiy I give a f*ck about a jury
Catch me sliding down the block I rob a nigga for his jewelry

That's just how it go
Ignorant young nigga from the south just ask yo hoe
And you already know (wait brrr brrrr)
Bitch stop calling my phones

You bitches is gross, Im callin em ketchup
You nigga is broke, broke boy get yo bread up
Don't do no talkin, bitch give that neck up
You niggas is krillin you soft as a feather

She rollin off a bean she might chase it with a perc
Ever since a jit my money look like pap smurf

Imma ace ace you already know im the 8 ball in the pocket I'm the one on death row
Ace please dont pull up to my show if that nigga do he going home without his hoe

Oh oh. Now he tryna call his bro bitch I'm ace up in this bitch
I'm built for death bitch don't you know
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All gas no break I'm steppin on these niggas necks
Sage why you live so fast cause I ain't f*ckin died yet
Ion do no beef you a lame you a pet
Baby ion wanna smooch I put my dick up in her chest

Bad lil bitch she Spanish she so bad she from the valley
Puerto Rican jawn I call her sally with the fatty
Lil bro he talkin tuff he lose his life cause he to chatty
Folk it's hot as hell in Texas bitch I'm sliding back to Cali

Breaking down her walls and then I'm f*cking on her sister
She a thotty from Atlanta ate my dick and then you kissed her
I don't want your bitch cause your hoe look like a mister
While your rolling up a swisher have the chopper give u splinters

Sage can't love no bitch so baby let me get that pussy
Bitch I love my toys so I named my choppa woody
Told my jit Safiy I give a f*ck about a jury
Catch me sliding down the block I rob a nigga for his jewelry

That's just how it go
Ignorant young nigga from the south just ask yo hoe
And you already know (wait brrr brrrr)
Bitch stop calling my phones

You bitches is gross, Im callin em ketchup
You nigga is broke, broke boy get yo bread up
Don't do no talkin, bitch give that neck up
You niggas is krillin you soft as a feather

She rollin off a bean she might chase it with a perc
Ever since a jit my money look like pap smurf

Imma ace ace you already know im the 8 ball in the pocket I'm the one on death row
Ace please dont pull up to my show if that nigga do he going home without his hoe

Oh oh. Now he tryna call his bro bitch I'm ace up in this bitch
I'm built for death bitch don't you know
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Writer: anthony ards
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