Polly Blanco - Augusta lyrics

[Chorus] Hit up mags for masters from Augusta (gusta) My guys tore them blasters like a busta (tote, tote) I'm so smooth I cut it like it's bu*ter (slice) Neva love a hoe cause I can't trust her (I can't) [Verse 1] Y'all can't ketchup y'all ain't got the mustard (sauce, sauce) Flier than the three or like a buzzard (bird noise) Keep some guhs with me yeah bout a dozen (f** 12) I could never be something I wasn't (nope) Y'all should up and flee when I am coming (I am here) Treat me like a king when you are summoned (wheres my beer) I got whips the color of a lemon (yellow) Bout to rock the roll like I'm a Lennon (John) [Chorus] Hit up mags for masters from Augusta (woah) My guys tore them blasters like a busta (woah) I'm so smooth I cut it like it's bu*ter (way too smooth) Neva love a hoe cause I can't trust her (I can't) [Verse 2] Got them swanging like you thank they boxin (Rocky) I just bought new kicks to put my socks in (f** you mean) I stay with my cheese yeah I am saucin (f** you mean) I hang with some dogs y'all like the Dachshund (Polly Blanco) Never stop til I am like the royal (call me king) My b**h hot she rolling like the boil (way too hot) Don't tell me your dirt or nor your soil (dont play that sh**) I stay turnt I'm twisted like the coil (spinning, turnt) [Chorus] Hit up mags for masters from Augusta (brrrt, brrrrt) My guys tore them blasters like a busta (yeah, yeah) I'm so smooth I cut it like it's bu*ter (yeah, Polly) Neva love a hoe cause I can't trust her (yeah) [Verse 3] Can't compete with me cause you scrub (yeah) Bit we celebratin, pop the bub Call me chef I like to cook it up (cook it up) I'm ahead I'd like to book a dub (aye)