
SAQUON ft. The Crushboys Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Just got a direct deposit
I'm making this paper chase me
Who running the bank? Congress
Gettin' cryptic, crypto, crazy
Kal-El, they kryptonite
But Crenshaw be crippin' daily
Had to hustle out the crib every dime I got
Now the dimes wanna have my baby
2 door Mercedes
Lift up the wings
There go Mercedes
Butterfly tat 'bove the crack of her jeans
Her booty all DNA, no BB
Generation after generation of the struggle
We found every Caterpie
Now we planting all these money trees
Metapods, ain't no buts, we free
Pokeballin' in Waikiki
Sushi all over my plate: raw uncut
On a date with saving Grace
It's Benzes, bae
Order what you want
This bill on America
Her uncle owe me somethin', U.S.S.R
Rushing to keep counting this paper
I'm up, 'bout to trade it all in for some Etherum
E.A: got plays on rerun
Evasion spin move, Saquon (Uh)
Can't keep up, not on my radar
Go over they heads like Saquon
2-player game on God mode
I ain't took 1 L in a eon
Thank god almighty the high road
Team on my back like Saquon
(Uh)
26 hours a day, barely got time to sleep (Sleep) (What's that?)
First letter of my name, still can't get no Z's
Never been on my P's and Q's
They be talkin' 'bout me, not you (Not you)
No shade, I'mma throw up the top on the coupe
Make you throw up, you sick of me (Oooh)
I'm still tryna remember, "Who you?" (Mmmh)
Been forever since you in the loop
Missed out on alot of beaucoups
Wish you woulda believed then—but hey, who knew?
E.A.G.L.E.S. (Uh)
I earned my spot, Alopecia (Go Birds)
Peace down to the A-list weirdos
Let 'em all go to hell, they demons
It's time to win a Super Bowl
(Can't get away with it)
It's time to win a Super Bowl
(Just cause you famous)
It's time to win a Super Bowl
They gotta face it
We 'bout to win a Super Bowl (Oh)
Distraction (repeated)