D Savage – Floating

D Savage – Floating Lyrics

Artist: D Savage
Song: Floating

(Oh my God, PoolBoy)
b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now
I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds
b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now
I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound

b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds
You gon’ catch a hundred rounds right now
You gon’ man down right now
p#ss# boy, you better pipe down right now

I be really off the drugs
Migos hit my cellphones, I be really with the plugs right
I might pop another pint right now
I might pour up in a Sprite right now

So f#ck what them p#ssies talking ’bout
Pouring out this peach mint, they can’t tell you what this real Act’ ’bout right now
It’s five hundred for the line right now
Pop another pint right now

b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now
I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound
b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds

b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now
I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound
b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds

He gon’ catch a hundred rounds
n#gg# looking over like he know me from ’round town
Smoking on that dolja and I gotta smoke alone
Please don’t come over if that b#tch don’t got a thong

Me and Ochoe poured a eight up
Can’t stay and have your p#ss# ’cause I’m getting to the paper
See you later
Cutting n#gg#s off just like a taper

Smoking on that OG gas, you’d swear it’s from Jamaica
Damn, b#tch, quit the cap, you know who we are
Poured a eight up, it got me in the stars (Yeah, you dig?)
b#tch, I’m a dog, I don’t need a vet

f#ck on that b#tch, then I ask, “Who’s next?”
Run up that cash and I run up a check, yeah
b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound
b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds
b#tch, I’m floating on this pill, I don’t wanna come down
Got your main b#tch in my phone and she trying to f#ck now

I just poured an eight with Ochoe and we smoking out the pound
b#tch keep acting clueless, you gon’ catch a hundred rounds
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From the album:
Trust No One [Explicit]
Release Year: 2019