Bloxk Vibes - Sada Baby

Gang almost left a nigga on the way up here

Niggas better be smooth with that TEC, they know it’s up there

Niggas better be bool, ain’t no fool, we can’t take a chance

Nigga make a move, up a tool, yopper make him dance

I can take his boo in one move, Sada make her dance

Tidal wave, got her in the pool, now she shakin' ass

Pop another Perc', one more, gotta make it last

I’ll teach that lil' pussy somethin', make him take a class

I’ll pack Dior, huh, I’ll blow it up

Skeet got an extra rifle automatic loaded up

He’ll shoot a bullet through the wind, he be scopin' shit up

Catch a nigga lackin', get it brackin', make him open up

They actin' like they want some smoke, bitch, we keep rollin' up

Flirt with your baby mama just to make her hold my gun

Grab that pussy with my left hand, you see this Rollie bust

Good rock in the air, name hold everywhere, you know it’s us

Let me crank, let me fuck her from the front 'til it break

Don’t do breaks, pop another RP and make it shake

If she fast, 69, I can’t kiss it if it stank

Don’t give fuck 'bout what you think, fresher than my uncle Frank

Twenty thousand on me in my bookbag, ain’t out the bank

Hundred dollars for a pint of Act', so I been drankin'

Huh, bend your bitch over, we gon' do the hanky-panky

We been shittin' on the opps, they got an attitude, duh

I been gettin' too much money, why they mad at Skub?

Pussy nigga, you was gettin' money, I wasn’t mad at you

Fuck a nigga sister, bend her over, make her grab her shoe

Do a bunch of freaky shit to that lil' monkey, still can’t get nothin' from me

We move them pills and 'bows, my niggas got it jumpin'

I was flirtin' with the opps' mama 'cause she got a thumper

Old bitch got to talkin' brazy, then we got to jumpin'

Go’n call your sons and they brothers, we gon' get to dumpin', huh

We’ll tear this bitch up, swear to God we will

I be with a bunch of young niggas that rob and kill

We the main reason all them niggas done died for real, yeah

We the main reason all them niggas keep dyin' still

I can’t slide 'less my niggas them ride with steel

Least 'bout four five straps behind the wheel

Told 'em put a hundred on the bop, let me know it’s real

Up my phone when I spin they block, you knew I’m on a drill, duh

How they tryna play it?

Huh, I ain’t gotta say it, huh

They put a body on his head, you know I gotta pay it, huh

Put a bag on his head, you know my niggas want it, huh

They strapped up and they pressin', all my niggas on it, uh

Gang almost left a nigga on the way up here

Niggas better be smooth with that TEC, they know it’s up there

Niggas better be bool, ain’t no fool, we can’t take a chance

Nigga make a move, up a tool, yopper make him dance

I can take his boo in one move, Sada make her dance

Tidal wave, got her in the pool, now she shakin' ass

Pop another Perc', one more, gotta make it last

I’ll teach that lil' pussy somethin', make him take a class