SAV IT UP (LIZARD PEOPLE)

Terror Reid

Compositor: Getter / Terror Reid

Oh shit
I don't have my mic
There it is
Ah
Here we go
Shit (have fun)
Ah, Aye

Excuse me mista
You wouldn't know dope if it hitchya
Ya boy been off his rocker
Call a docter, I'ma split ya
Now quick
Go get ya sista's mista
Tell 'em: Uncle blista's made a hit again and it's a blizzard
But here is my finsta
Don't make me have to explain it like Clarissa
I'm finally outta bed, but can't find my slippers
She dropped her zipper, that's a big dipper
And I'm just at the homie house
And yo his other homie got a lizard

(What? He's got a lizard?)
His other homie got a lizard
(What does it mean?)
(What doеs it mean?)
(Ah)

But what does it mean?
Is it consistеnt with statistics?
Like the way he always keep it movin' like a piston
He make 'em work until they
Forehead start to glisten
Type of dude to show up chuggin heem
Fuck your family picnic
Deep in the shiznit
This dude be gleamin'
Shinin like a pendant
He keep it so supreme, he independent
No other force or higher power
Could support the firepower
He export the finer beats that you just can't afford
He export the finer beats that you just can't afford

Ain't got the time
But at least he got his bitches
The binging honey penny-pinching dummy
Ripping out ya stitches
So gifted, like a baby on Christmas
He's noddin' off and having trouble finishing awe
We talking style?
Y'allready know you'll never match it
Ya man's wild
When he see an ass he have to smack it
Just a reaction like how spinnin' make ya dizzy
And I'm never falling off like some glitter on them titties
Never falling off like some glitter on them titties

I told her leave when her shit started to stink
And that dumb bitch still left her dirty dishes in the sink
Now I'm venting to the homie's
'Cause yo, I like how they think
And I can't be making this bacon
Without an addy in my drink, Stupid
Yeah I heard ya shit, it's putrid
Should change your name to Doofus
And shove a knife just where you hock mucus
You prolly ride a scooter too
Already told you dude
I'm superhuman spittin' facts like Zoboomafoo
I'm superhuman spittin' facts like Zoboomafoo

Last one, better up
Here to sav it up
Reid pullin' up in a truck
Draggin' ya Acura
She came through and she just won't stop blabbin
Won't stop grabbin', rubbin' on my lamp like Aladdin
But what had happened?
Cause I know she ain't gone witcha
I think she ditched ya
She beggin' Reid for a picture
Finished my liquor so you know I ain't tip her
Don't let the door getcha where the overlord hitcha (it's REID, bye bye, dump bitch)
Don't let the door getcha where the overlord hitcha

(Until next time)
Don't let the door getcha where the overlord hitcha
Yeah
I said don't let the door getcha where the overlord hitcha
(Honey)
(Like this)
(Ah)