Verse 1]
Niggas be salty like bitches, ’til I hit ’em with that pepper
He was talkin’ loud on the ‘net, now he quiet as a letter
I ain’t playin’ with no boy that be foldin’ under pressure
Better watch how you step—’round here, we check aggressors
Might as well call these boys YoungBoy, the way it they ain’t make no sense
Heard he got a problem with me? Tell that hoe to pay his rent
I don’t beef with goofy rappers, I just beat it like a drum
She said she want it savage-style—I gave it to her numb
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[Hook]
They don’t make no sense, nah, they don’t make no sense
Talkin’ big until I slide, then they hoppin’ over fences
I be freaky with her hips, she be wildin’ in my mentions
Savage in the sheets, but I’m cold with intentions
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[Verse 2]
She treat me like a Bop It—twist it, pull it, then she ride it
Got her feelin’ like a game, but I’m the one that really be playin’
She ride it like a Harley, twistin’ while she say my name
Got her blowin’ up my line like she addicted to the flame
I be countin’ all this money while she throwin’ me the frame
Told her “keep that kitty wet” like she tryna win a game
My diamonds dancin’ in the South, got ‘em drippin’ out the whip
She love it when I talk slick, while I’m grippin’ on her hips
She say she love the savage side—told her, “baby, that’s the mind”
I go deep like Texas roots, every stroke redefine
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[Hook]
They don’t make no sense, nah, they don’t make no sense
Talkin’ big until I slide, then they hoppin’ over fences
I be freaky with her hips, she be wildin’ in my mentions
Savage in the sheets, but I’m cold with intentions
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[Outro]
Yeah… you already know what it is
Big Savage in the south
Make no sense? That’s cool—I’ll make you feel it
bigbash
