Lyrics Saudi - CantBuyDeem
Saudi
They
saudi
(salty)
dog,
brush
em
off
Brush
em
off
Brush
em
off
All
these
bitches
soggy,
everybody
had
em
all
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
and
I'm
evenly
seasoned
It's
a
lot
of
shit
I
don't
believe
in
I
used
to
sell
weed
to
the
Deacon
I
used
to
smoke
bowls
with
my
teacher
How
the
fuck
he
get
to
grade
me
then?
We
both
drink
Henny
every
weekend
Judge
a
book
by
the
cover,
just
text
a
motherfucker
You
gon
see
if
you
was
guessing
or
did
you
read
him
I
been
playin
chess
since
I
was
seven,
i
ain't
fuck
with
Tekken
We
don't
play
fight
nigga,
that's
a
whole
nother
lesson
I'm
on
level
never
better,
tell
me
do
you
see
a
ceiling
But
this
shit
together
for
forever
better
Lil'
niggas
crazy
they
chasing
the
Regine
I
kept
a
Synclaire
or
Khadijah,
meaning
Some
of
my
brews
got
brews
Quez,
Overton,
yeah
he
got
tools
Draw
on
a
nigga
that
thinks
it's
foo
because
I
went
to
art
school
All
my
niggas
driven
in
the
carpool
Singing
You
need
more
people,
We
don't
believe
you
You
need
more
people,
We
don't
believe
you
You
need
more
people,
We
don't
believe
you
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
All
these
niggas
saudi
Brush
em
off
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
All
these
niggas
saudi
All
these
bitches
soggy,
everybody
had
em
all
Spliff
lit,
life
lit,
flight
land,
cut
the
bullshit
Right
there
where
it
stand,
It
don't
need
legs
Head
leaning
on
a
big
booty
like
a
bean
bag
Say
she
cooking
up
the
ramen
I
want
3 pack
Come
here,
you
ain't
gotta
take
a
screen
grab
(Right
here)
Head
leaning
on
a
big
booty
like
a
bean
bag
Say
she
cooking
up
the
ramen
I
want
3 pack
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
and
I'm
evenly
seasoned
I
knew
another
crack
smoking
Deacon
Was
we
skipping
school
at
his
house
like
the
shit
was
cool?
Hell
yeah
He
would
smoke
a
rock
and
clean
the
crib
while
we
made
sales
Hit
licks
with
the
nigga
and
he
bought
us
liquor
Nothing's
what
its
seeming
everything
deceiving,
so
I'm
scheming
Fuck
em
I
don't
need
em.
I'm
no
pickle
kisser,
I'm
a
leader
Peter
piper,
all
my
senoritas
hot
as
jalapenos
And
they
smoking
drinking,
deeper
thinking,
trapper
keepers
With
the
D.S.L.s
the
soup
cools
I'm
a
hot
boy
baby
you
gon
have
to
blow
me
per
scoop
All
up
in
my
crib
tryna
be
my
new
boo
But
she
got
a
man
and
he
got
another
thang
too
Bet
his
side
brew
got
a
couple
side
dudes,LOOK!
Not
my
type
of
party
shawty
Sorry
not
sorry
Noshe
getting
in
the
Uber
all
soggy
Shake
that
shit
off
Shake,
shake,
shake
it
off
Shake,
shake,
shake
it
off
Shake,
shake,
shake
it
off
Shake,
shake,
shake
it
off
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
All
these
niggas
saudi
Brush
em
off
All
these
niggas
saudi
(salty)
All
these
niggas
saudi
All
these
bitches
soggy,
everybody
had
em
all
Spliff
lit,
life
lit,
flight
land,
cut
the
bullshit
Right
there
where
it
stand,
It
don't
need
legs
Head
leaning
on
a
big
booty
like
a
bean
bag
Say
she
cooking
up
the
ramen
I
want
3 pack
Come
here,
you
ain't
gotta
take
a
screen
grab
(Right
here)
Head
leaning
on
a
big
booty
like
a
bean
bag
Say
she
cooking
up
the
ramen
I
want
3 pack
Big
booty
like
a
motherfucking
bean
bag
Big
booty
yeah
Shake
shake
shake
it
off
shake
it
off
Screenshot
me
text
and
post
it
bitch
You've
got
no
followers
or
edges
You
lookin
mad
stupid
sis
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