Ain't Sayin' Saree
TakisWRLD, BLKPRL
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From the hood I got the bands out Yeah yeah Im a desi man now Hit me up with the plans I'm a cash cow Brown boy got 20k fans now TikTok got me clean I stand out Curry hot pot ain't that bland now If you know then you know you how we end out We ain't ever take no handouts Flip the switch, party up like Barbie Halal thing she don't drink the Bacardi Came from nothing now we're whippin Ferraris Ain't nothing like a baddie in a dress Ain't give shit but I ain't saying sorry Had doubts when I had no car Had doubts when I had no house, Had no money I ain't sayin sorry Got my brown thing in the pink Got her all dripped out And she looks like Barbie Hit her at the crib before we dip Clean her up for the show Then we out to the party Space coupe hit the highway blasting I might be fly but I'm not called Marty See the bend in her knees and the move in her waist And I know that the party starting Blowing my bread cause my clip need a mend Before shots get hit on the bend Im not a Brit but I'll run through your ends Hit your head till the magazine spent Spin around the block and I hit you again The bread ain't a issue I'll get it again Back seat of the Beamer I fake want a Benz Love my brown girls know they always a ten I don't talk much, yeah I know it's apparent I mean fucking just feels like an errand I'm too turnt up to get locked down Told shorty to dip cause I won't be a parent Roll down the block and the aunties be staring The beat goes hard with Meen on production Little shorty gives neck with the suction Catch me outside getting lit at the function Burning 30 bands run it up at the auction Killing the beat like I'm straight out of Stockton Making my bread cause there's no other option She draped in a dress front row of the section Love my brown girls send them in my direction Flip the switch, party up like Barbie Halal thing she don't drink the Bacardi Came from nothing now we're whippin Ferraris Ain't nothing like a baddie in a dress Ain't give shit but I ain't saying sorry Had doubts when I had no car Had doubts when I had no house, Had no money I ain't sayin sorry Fashion up like I'm dressed in a black tee Off-white, Louis on like LV Gucci belt on my waist, yeah it held me D&G on my shades they stealthy Don't f*ck with chicks like Chelsea Only brown girls keep me healthy Fake friends out here trying to sell me How'd you get rich Taki, tell me Back when they called me a freak and freaky Now they view me on TikTok and tv Wonder how I made it work like Stevie My bars never went so beastly Cap on motherfuckers fit like a beanie They really can't stand to see me Flip the switch, party up like Barbie Halal thing she don't drink the Bacardi Came from nothing now we're whippin Ferraris Ain't nothing like a baddie in a dress Ain't give shit but I ain't saying sorry Had doubts when I had no car Had doubts when I had no house, Had no money I ain't sayin sorry
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Written by: Hidayet Chowdhury, Himayet Chowdhury
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