Lame (Explicit)-Sada Baby

Lame (Explicit)

歌手:Sada Baby

时间:2020-03-20

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Lame (Explicit) - Sada Baby

You stupid a*s lil' boy

B***h move somethin'

A-b***h huh

Make her put them

A-b***h move somethin'

Ayy

Uh huh

Break a brick down huh serve somethin'

Throw them Ruccis on your whip and then swerve somethin'

Bust that n***a in his ear because he heard somethin'

Don't give that b***h you with a dime until she earn somethin'

Make her put them pills on the road b***h move somethin'

Show them boys you ain't no ho go'n and shoot somethin'

F**k that dissin' on them songs n***a do somethin'

Huh I'm on the block with 'bout two hundred

I got new money Trem got shootin' money

M got old money Wildman got 'bow money

I f**ked your b***h and snatched her soul now I got your money

And your ho money now you got no money hmm

Don't want that pop unless I put some drop up in it huh

Bet top dollar that my pops'd f**k your pops up n***a

I said Skilla daddy gone so we gon' share my papa n***a

And if you f**k 'round with lil' bro we tear your block up n***a

Huh chopper and the Glock the size of Andy Milonakis n***a

I sip lots of Wocky and my pockets got that guap up in 'em

I don't f**k with thots

Most of 'em blocked after my cock up in 'em b***h

It's a bunch of snakes up on your squad how is you rockin' with 'em

Lame a*s n***a What you claim a*s n***a

I'm a 7 Mile Capernilla gang member drop a fella

F**k a n***a mama then make her cook me hot spaghetti

My big brother richer than you n***as he just drop baguettey

My lil' n***a not your big homie y'all tryna cop a prezi'

Ain't worried 'bout keepin' it copacetic we hold choppers steady

Walk around with him no CC dubs tryin' not to get arrested

Can't not be ready we got scopes on them b***hes with the legs

Lil' blood watchin' for the feds your baby mama playin' my dreads

I f**ked her in your bed she don't even give you head

Lightskin n***a you red front your move you dead

Write on a n***a like lead looseleaf paper get shred

All these cans make a keg make sure my n***as fed

Yeah hmm

Green beam of the infrared

Triple beam of the fishscale

Foreign whip I'm a fishtail

Unc' tellin me brick tales huh

Break a brick down huh serve somethin'

Throw them Ruccis on your whip and then swerve somethin'

Bust that n***a in his ear because he heard somethin'

Don't give that b***h you with a dime until she earn somethin'

Make her put them pills on the road b***h move somethin'

Show them boys you ain't no ho go'n and shoot somethin'

F**k that dissin' on them songs n***a do somethin'

Huh I'm on the block with 'bout two hundred

I got new money Trem got shootin' money

M got old money Wildman got 'bow money

I f**ked your b***h and snatched her soul now I got your money

And your ho money now you got no money hmm-hmm

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