CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Sad To Say

Yeah-yeah, woah-woah, yeah
Slaughters, what's good?

B*t*h, I'm tied up
Yeah, I walk around with that fire
You say?that?you love me,?lil' ho, yeah, you a liar
Walk?in with two b*t*hes, and they all looking finer
Louis, Gucci, I be dripped in designer

Got a bag, spend again (Yeah)
Two-tone drip, walking in (Woah)
Me and your b*t*h, we intimate
And you was broke, just admit
And I got a bag today
Run it up the faster way
And you don't make no plays
And that is sad to say (Woah)
Pull up, hop out, hmm, hmm, hmm
Two b*t*hes, two models, ooh, ooh
Going full throttle, vroom (Yeah)
So I'm saying, like, lil' baby, what it do?

Gotta check on my kicks
She said she loving the drip
And I know that b*t*hes ain't sh*t
But I'm feeling her vibe
And if you with it
Just, baby, just give me a minute (Minute)
Got a check, we winning
Got the pack, I flipped it
Riding 'round with the city lights
Shawty, she said she loved me
Yeah, I give good pipe
And like Lil' Boat, I give that b*t*h like one night
And I'm married to this money and it gave me life (Yeah)
Got a bag, spend again (Yeah)
Two-tone drip, walking in (Woah)
Me and your b*t*h, we intimate
And you was broke, just admit
And I got a bag today
Run it up the faster way
And you don't make no plays
And that is sad to say (Woah)
Pull up, hop out, hmm, hmm, hmm
Two b*t*hes, two models, ooh, ooh
Going full throttle, vroom (Yeah)
So I'm saying, like, lil' baby, what it do?

Slaughters, what's good?