No Advance Lyrics by 21 Savage


21 Savage Lyrics

No Advance Lyrics
F*ck in my Rollie
F*ck in my Rollie
I'm a f*ck in my Rollie, 21
F*ck in my Rollie
F*ck in my Rollie
I'm a f*ck in my Rollie, 21
Bend the bitch over, I'm a bend the bitch over
F*ck on a sofa, f*ck on a sofa
I'm a f*ck her on the sofa

I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on
My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango
I put that bitch in a Porsche
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie
I scrappin' the bowl with the fork
Scrappin' the bowl with the fork
I'm f*ckin' that bitch in my Vans
I pull up and shoot at your mans
You steal, I'm a cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance

I'm in diamond district 'bout to buy a new watch
I'm f*ckin' on a model and we ridin' a yacht
They like "Savage, boy you came a long way from that pot"
I'm still a street nigga so I keep me a Glock
I made it off the block, bitch I beat the statistics
I told that bitch I got a bitch so don't you leave me with hickeys
Bitch I'm on them Percs, got me twitchin' and itchin'
Drinkin' all this syrup, I'm bout to f*ck up my kidneys
Young Savage, I get high just like Bobby and Whitney
And plus I'm rich bitch, I ain't gon' need me no pension
I walk off in a room, I be feelin' the tension
I swear these niggas like hoes, all that whinin' and bitchin'

I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on
My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango
I put that bitch in a Porsche
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie
I scrappin' the bowl with the fork
Scrappin' the bowl with the fork
I'm f*ckin' that bitch in my Vans
I pull up and shoot at your mans
You steal, I'm a cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance

I'm a count a lot of cash
Smoke a lot of gas
I'm a count a lot of racks
Walk around with straps
Walk around with Macs
I'm a walk around with Macs
All my niggas blood
All my niggas blat
All my niggas blat
All my niggas pull up on the scene in that motherf*cker bloody, leave a pussy nigga whacked
21 Gang, Slaughter Gang, Murder Gang
PDE [?] your thing, niggas can't hang with the gang
You niggas can't walk round with chains
We snatchin' your chains
Snatchin' your stain
We snatchin' your main
F*ck on your main
She gon' f*ck on the gang
And kickin' her out
Put that dick all in her mouth
I just might f*ck on your spouse
I just might nut on her blouse
Diamonds on me water, whew
I'm a dog, bitch woof
I got golds on my tooth
24 on my tooth
F*ck her till that pussy loose
Bout my check nigga, swoosh
Scrapped up in the booth
Scrapped in the coupe
I'm scrapped up in the club
I can't show these niggas love
You a bum, you, you wearin' [?]
All my crips screamin' cause

I smashed the stripper in the hotel with my chains on
I'm playin' with her kitty with my VVS rings on
Shawty savin' hoes, told that boy put his cape on
My partna down the road, I'm talkin' to him on Tango
I put that bitch in a Porsche
I bought that bitch a new Yorkie
I scrappin' the bowl with the fork
Scrappin' the bowl with the fork
I'm f*ckin' that bitch in my Vans
I pull up and shoot at your mans
You steal, I'm a cut off your hands
Independent, I don't need no advance
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