Sada Baby — Sada Wada
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(You stupid-ass lil’ boy)
Ayy, like who you talkin’ to?
You see it pokin’ out my—
Guaranteein’— ayy
I put the rocket on you, point a nigga to the moon
Ayy, like who you talkin’ to?
You don’t see the—
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ooh, ooh
Ayy, ayy
Hmm, ask that bitch like, «Who you talkin’ to?»
Like you don’t see this 30 pokin’ out my joggin’ suit?
Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you?
I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon
I got the box slappin’, jumpin’ like a barbecue
I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke
And I’ll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah
Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you?
Like, bitch, I’m number one, I ain’t number two
She know how to shake it ’cause she grew up off the Uncle Luke
And I know I can make it ’cause my baby show me what to do
You can never play me to my facе ’cause I don’t fuck with you
And, bitch, I got the gun and I wanna shoot
We can play it how you wanna play it, what you wanna do?
And I fuckеd around with OCs up in middle school
Your baby mama stuff the pills for me and pay the bills for you
And this no lie, I can’t count the days that go by
I just know I can’t, uh, fuck with your kind
Fuck with me and I’m takin’ your life
Huh, the big four-five, no IG, I’m endin’ your life
We were sellin’ whole things and tens in ’05
I might hop out the Wraith and watch it ghost ride
Hmm, ask that bitch like, «Who you talkin’ to?»
Like you don’t see this 30 pokin’ out my joggin’ suit?
Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you?
I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon
I got the box slappin’, jumpin’ like a barbecue
I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke
And I’ll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah
Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you?
Bitch, you know I’m young and I’m in love with you
I can never fuck another bitch how I be fuckin’ you
Feel like I’m off the drank when I’m layin’ up under you
You can never suck another dick how you be suckin’ Skub
And I just spent another dub ’cause I wanted to
Had to show a pussy nigga this what bein’ loyal do
And I used to be a fightin’-ass nigga when I went to school
Now I’m an icy-ass nigga in my interviews
Young nigga had a judge ‘fore I had a jeweler
Shoot a nigga in the eye, he look like Rick the Ruler
Now my wrist look like a freezer and my wrist a cooler
My lil’ nigga made thirty thousand in his PT Cruiser
A nigga sellin’ drugs, gotta feed the shooters
Say they’ll pop up at church, you think that they won’t do it?
Slide up Sunday evenin’, screamin’, «Hallelujah»
Grab my ankle, make it Bible study Tuesday
Ask that bitch like, «Who you talkin’ to?»
Like you don’t see this 30 pokin’ out my joggin’ suit?
Do I look like the type of nigga like to argue you?
I put the rocket on him, point a nigga to the moon
I got the box slappin’, jumpin’ like a barbecue
I sell that dog food, Skuba keep the Marmaduke
And I’ll cuss a nigga out, slick mouth like my mama, nah
Stomp a nigga out, watch your mouth, fuck is wrong with you?
