Pimp Named Drip Dat - Sada Baby

'Cause I know you will

'Cause I know you wil

Aye

Like I won’t do no hatin' 'cause I know you will

Two hoes with me, Lou Will

Big bankroll, all new bills

'Bout to buy a brib, cost me two mill

'Bou to get you dropped, that don’t cost nothin'

Cough syrup in my pop, still don’t cost nothin'

Huh, if it ain’t no weight I ain’t lost nothin'

Huh, I don’t do no weight, bitch I’m boss bomin'

Huh, fuck is wrong with dawg, you must be off somethin'

Huh, can’t tell what he on but bet I off somethin'

Huh, soon as he get started bet I stop it

We got sticks in the party, playing hockey

We got pills in the party, Bill Cosby

Huh, bad bitches in the trap, hotel lobby

Huh, do some drugs then I dance, Whitney, Bobby

Huh, Beyoncé with this can, get em bodied

Ayee, ring the alarm on 'em

We gon bear arms on 'em

Brand new AR’s on 'em

Drank out the farm on 'em

Chops out the car on 'em

My chops ain’t borrowed 'em

Hot shots in all of 'em

You niggas, can’t call on 'em

I ain’t relied on 'em

They lucky I don’t just wake up and slide on 'em

No apologies, I done made up my mind on 'em

Double rose gold chains on my neck I done shined on 'em

Unc got them thangs on the plane, just touched down on 'em

We gone keep that smile on us

Just to keep that frown on 'em

Might knock some pounds off 'em

Keep talking down on 'em

Sip me some Actavis, relax and lounge on 'em

Put them hoes to work, aye

Get me off some Percs, aye

I got that cheese on IG nigga, see me be hurt, aye

She gon get the dick, she flirt

We be slapin on the first, aye

With that shit from the hood all the way to the burbs, aye

We got molly in my lemonade

Dope all in the frigerator

FNS on my renegade

Cocaine on my Carti shades

Zannies in my party days

Hittin' hoes from far away

Just to give they heart away

I heard we gon start today

Shootin' at the park today

She 'bout to get dogged today

Niggas get to talkin', be so hard for me to walk away

40 sparkin', be hard for police to put the chalk away

Got a nigga gone, feelin' good, we givin' dog away

Huuah

Like I won’t do no hatin' cause I know you will

Two hoes with me, Lou Will

Big bankroll, all new bills

'Bout to buy a brib, cost me two mill

'Bout to get you dropped, that don’t cost nothin'

Cough syrup in my pop, still don’t cost nothin'

If it ain’t no weight, I ain’t lost nothin'

Huh, I don’t do no weight, bitch I’m boss bomin'