Dude Madison - Young Savage lyrics

[Intro] Uh, Young Savage... [Verse 1: Dude Madison] Young Chico, coming through, squeezing that quatro-cinco Line them b**hes up, say "Bingo" Right in the pink, p**y stink like Ginko Rhyming mad hard but I'm a gringo Copy me at Kinkos, make you kids crunch like a Pringle BTW, You heard my single? Radio Airplay, I pull up to the party with a pair of jay's You think I mean Jordans, NAH, I mean Jenowski's Money and Females arouse me I keep all my homies around me Never let the game drown me My heart's made of iron, call me Rob Downey Downed 2 40's, I'm ready for round 3 Pacqiao on the track, punch them in a moncleeze Type of sh** to have them calling for their mama's auntie Young Savage I spit it so saucy, got the record spinning like laundry, strongly [Hook] Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage I gotta have it, I gotta have it Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage I gotta have it... [Verse 2: Dude Madison] Stash the cash under the tempurpedic mattress Dude Madison deadliest catch and you catfish Mastered the art of swiping Mastercards My broads don't need a visa, unless they cross Jesus Party out in ibiza, and then I catch a flight as I lean, tower of pisa Grinder full of that reefer, inhale it deeper, then 7 slices of pizza later I'm banging out a playboy bunny hot as the equator You can't evade the dark side, I'm Darth Vader Blow vapors, haters salty water off Jamaica So mama meet your maker, I tell the tot to tater I toss my guap around paid her, like that sh**'s hot potato The haters hating sans sufficient data And sufficient paper, get your game up man you gotta save up I gotta have it, yeah, yeah I'm savage I gotta have it, yeah, yeah I'm savage [Hook] Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage I gotta have it, I gotta have it Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage Young Savage, S-S-S-Savage I gotta have it, I gotta have it