Saudi Sweats Lyrics

Ab-Soul

Soul Burger

Lyrics to Saudi Sweats
Nah, that shit's crazy tho, Nah, real talk
This shit sound good bro, I'm not gonna lie, yeah nigga,
I'm just tryna capture this shit, like my nigga slick jackson this shit, yeah
I'm-I'm still tryna, I'm st-still tryna
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
For the record I'm still in Saudi, money, hoe flow, yo

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

This the type of cheese that got my dentist dancing
I'm that nigga, tell me why the fuck she bitching at mе
Educated dummy, yeah they call mе special
I ain't a vocalist, no, I'm just a vessel
And I just put my sugar momma in a pretzel
I brought a army, you just tryna' arm-wrestle
I'm so important, the flow was imported
GCBB, TDE check your refs and your sources

If you ain't talking fetti, I ain't having it
Good, could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen, bitch

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

The taste level so cold, give 'em two fakes
Got soul in dough using marvis toothpaste (Bitch)
Yeah, and the Burberry boxer shorts cost more than your fucking life
Virgin Mary on my neck with the VVS's, mohawk tee cost a hundred
The Saudi money sweats cost thousands, the unusual projects
On my feet it's Italian, I bet you never found them

If you ain't talking fetti, I ain't having it
Good, could be better than it's ever been
They chase the pursuit of happiness
I'm just out here making it happen bitch

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

(Cough) Shit, ay man
Yeah, yeah, turn me up
Girl, (Uh) I said the coke's still hit
And niggas still hating
And niggas still creaming
That's why they still waiting
Let's get it, let's get it, let's- (Yeah)