Lyrics to sable
Yeah
Ohh, ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Hey (Oh)
Hey, yeah (Ohh)
Yeah
Woah, I'm in the city of angels
They say that they proud of me, say that I'm turning the tables
Got disconnected, it feels like a cable
You boys are fools like the first day of April
Lil' baby, I'm staying stable
Bad bitch and she look like Sable
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joеy, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna bе me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Woah, woah-oh, what?
Come on
Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, yeah
Hey lil' shawty
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Ayy, feel like I should carry on running (Yeah)
All these racks got [?]
We popping out at the function (Yeah)
That lil' nigga ain't nun (Oh my God), shawty pushing my buttons (Oh my God)
[?] niggas up to something (What, oh my)
Choppa [?] like it's [?] (Woah)
Racks, you don't got none of that
I'm chasing the bag like a running back
I don't do shit for the internet
If you want smoke, we get into that
Me and my [?] got choppas, we finish that
I'm all in her body, I'm into that, uh
She in love with Bacardi, she sippin' that, uh
Ohh, ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Ohh (Oh-oh)
Hey (Oh)
Hey, yeah (Ohh)
Yeah
Woah, I'm in the city of angels
They say that they proud of me, say that I'm turning the tables
Got disconnected, it feels like a cable
You boys are fools like the first day of April
Lil' baby, I'm staying stable
Bad bitch and she look like Sable
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joеy, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna bе me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Woah, woah-oh, what?
Come on
Oh my God, Oh my God, Oh my God, yeah
Hey lil' shawty
Oh, okay
She want the Gabbana and Dolce
Tryna be me nigga, no way
Got a bad bitch, and lil' shawty go both ways
And we caught that lil' nigga in 4K
[?]
And we caught him [?] lacking in broad day
Yeah, I'm doing it baby, in my way, uh
On her chinny-chin-chin
Shawty, she be capping on her chinny-chin-chin
And my lil' brother got a choppa, and we sending him in
Shawty said she love me, she said "Joey, you my twin"
Woah, ohh
Ayy, feel like I should carry on running (Yeah)
All these racks got [?]
We popping out at the function (Yeah)
That lil' nigga ain't nun (Oh my God), shawty pushing my buttons (Oh my God)
[?] niggas up to something (What, oh my)
Choppa [?] like it's [?] (Woah)
Racks, you don't got none of that
I'm chasing the bag like a running back
I don't do shit for the internet
If you want smoke, we get into that
Me and my [?] got choppas, we finish that
I'm all in her body, I'm into that, uh
She in love with Bacardi, she sippin' that, uh
