SAINT

Let bitch she wake me up with slop, wake me up with, uh

Please, cover up my face

Gotta tell her suck it all the way

Give her ten minutes

Treat that bitch bit bad she go insane now

City after city run the whole crowd

Got my name up all in that ho

Why does these ninjas tell me where to go now?

Adjust with the new, new shit I got my own run

Got a brand new stick

Miss Grand on my dick

She gon land on this

Safe flight for the bitch, bitch

Pump like fifteen in the Honda that ain't shit

Sold like two-fifty packs of that shit in the fest

Every single week I re-up like I'm Saint

Calling on the radio

M2 bout to ready up

She don't want to see me go 'cause she not ready yet

Back on smoke we ready up

Tell all hoes go ready up

Tell that ho go

Face lit up go ready up

Tell that ho go

Wake me up with slop, wake me up with, uh

Please, cover up my face

Gotta tell her suck it all the way