Rich Gang - Savage (Feat. T Rone) Lyrics:
Rich Gang, Rich Girl

I'm so intrigued (yeah you), by her

And I don't know how but I'm gonna show her, the power of the beast, tonight

I'm talkin' savage, feast on her body

Savage, like a beast on her body

Yeah, I don't know her, but of course she knows me

I look up, she's lookin' at me that mean she chose me

Or did I choose her? Or does it really matter?

We're connected through lust, so of course I'm lookin' at her

I love the way she put it in the beat so fancy

She dropped it low I can see she forgot her panties

She wanted me to see, I know that I ain't trippin' (yeah)

There's something 'bout a gorgeous woman that's free-lippin'

Sexual signals sent straight to my cock

Can I blame it on this ice covered in Ciroc (yeah)

I ain't lyin', I'm a lion

She's my feast, she goin' home with a beast

I'm so intrigued. by her

And I don't know her but I'm gonna show her, the power of the beast, tonight

I'm talkin' savage, feast on her body

Savage, like a beast on her body

Millz... I can tell you want it, lemme give it to ya

Baby I'mma definite; no coulda, woulda, shoulda

And no I won't give it to ya good, I'll give it to ya gooder

I mean better than yo ex or, ever (yo yo)

Heh, I'mma show ya the power of the beast

I'mma make ya shower on yo sheets

Could been up out of water, I'm no fraud and this livin'

That ocean breeze'll crush yo back, it's brisk, I call it liftin'

I'm so Rich Gang and my gang rich, no broke shit, no lame shit

Baby I will make that thang drip, that cray sex, that the same dick

I don't want some, I want all of ya, ding ding, go warrior

And when it's first done I'm callin' ya cause. OOOWWW!

I'm so intrigued (yeah you), by her

And I don't know her but I'm gonna show her, the power of the beast, tonight

I'm talkin' savage, feast on her body

Savage, like a beast on her body

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Head strong, leg room got it on

Different song, showed her how to hustle on

Palm trees, hundred mil, no seed

Out the pound, got it in til I saw a bead

Yeah, swervin' in my new shit

Bitches smell the money runnin' when they see the chips

Swaggin' on another flip

Yachts and boats and mansions when we in this bitch

Roll a seven, ni**a hit 11

Uptown ni**a hustle up in any weather

Fly rich, fly bitch, ni**a we the shit

Poppin' GT Vodka, ni**a born rich

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