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SRT (Bonus Track) [feat. AuTi] Video (MV)




Performed By: Saucey Viixtor
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Elijah Greer




Saucey Viixtor - SRT (Bonus Track) [feat. AuTi] Lyrics
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Saucey Your Stupid
SRT I swerve it
I want you to shake it like you nervous
I'm not photogenic, but my watch is picture perfect
Lamborghini Mercy', I ain't worried
Whip tinted I'm just tryna get the ones that got the curtains
Undercover boots, touch the pedal boost the speed up
I know that she want me, but I know that I don't need ha'
Nah it ain't no beef huh
Tell him get his cheese up
And shordy is a freak huh
She just wanna eat us
Old rick I can't rock the latest fashion
I might buy a Birkin for my mom to put the racks in (Aye)
And when I die make sure that my ice inside my casket
And make sure all the other racks are go inside the mattress (Okay)
Plain Jane Patek I don't do the matching
Said they tryna race this v8 a do him badly
Swerving through the valley, I'm tryna find Ashley
And love is a race, why she think that she can pass me?
I know that I'm probably what you missing
But your man broke, let's have a money counting competition
And my bank account can be a phone number, it got digits
And she want me, but I know I don't wanna keep my distance
SRT I swerve it
I want you to shake it like you nervous
I'm not photogenic, but my watch is picture perfect
Lamborghini Mercy', I ain't worried
Whip tinted I'm just tryna get the ones that got the curtains
I know that I'm probably what you missing
But your man broke, let's have a money counting competition
And my bank account can be a phone number, it got digits
And she want me, but I know I don't wanna keep my distance
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Saucey Your Stupid
SRT I swerve it
I want you to shake it like you nervous
I'm not photogenic, but my watch is picture perfect
Lamborghini Mercy', I ain't worried
Whip tinted I'm just tryna get the ones that got the curtains
Undercover boots, touch the pedal boost the speed up
I know that she want me, but I know that I don't need ha'
Nah it ain't no beef huh
Tell him get his cheese up
And shordy is a freak huh
She just wanna eat us
Old rick I can't rock the latest fashion
I might buy a Birkin for my mom to put the racks in (Aye)
And when I die make sure that my ice inside my casket
And make sure all the other racks are go inside the mattress (Okay)
Plain Jane Patek I don't do the matching
Said they tryna race this v8 a do him badly
Swerving through the valley, I'm tryna find Ashley
And love is a race, why she think that she can pass me?
I know that I'm probably what you missing
But your man broke, let's have a money counting competition
And my bank account can be a phone number, it got digits
And she want me, but I know I don't wanna keep my distance
SRT I swerve it
I want you to shake it like you nervous
I'm not photogenic, but my watch is picture perfect
Lamborghini Mercy', I ain't worried
Whip tinted I'm just tryna get the ones that got the curtains
I know that I'm probably what you missing
But your man broke, let's have a money counting competition
And my bank account can be a phone number, it got digits
And she want me, but I know I don't wanna keep my distance
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Writer: Elijah Greer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid


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