Sada Baby – 500

Sada Baby – 500 Lyrics Letra:

I was about to hit a hoe I used to hump on no cap
Till I, seen her on the gram, kissing on her man
I had, to fuck with her cos I heard he was a fag
You can’t fuck with me cos you never get no bands

(Now listen)

no funny shit, (Hu!), I’ll pull up on they block with a hunnid clip, (Uh huh!) praying to my god I’m in love with living, I say peace to guys till I’m done and finished

(Now listen)

A b, C d, E f, I’m a G
H i, J k, L m n don’t move the p’s
Q r s t bright lights no U V
Winning on my X’s that’s Y I need Z’s

(Listen)

1 2 3 4 big 5, 7 8 9 10 I’d never switch sides
Uh! You don’t get no money, Huh! I got the big kind
Huh! Yeah racks on racks I’m a rich guy

Bullets in draco, same size as Faygo’s
Drop a op soon as him get hot he a potato
In the kitchen whip it over the stove apron and ladle
Catch a ni**a fresh as hell I’ll get blood on his labels

Now listen

Ha, Hum, huh, huh! At my Tow..
P, Tuh, uh big blood at my label
Asylum know a ni**a keep on wildin with that piple
While im styling I might just up me a rifle on a ???

I can’t lie I got the right to fuck a bad bitch on the table
I can’t like I got the ice to make a bad wanna date me
I can’t lie I got the light to make a bad bitch relocate
I can’t lie I’m the type to make a bad bitch go brazy

(Now listen)

I’m the goat, she gon gimme all her throat,
Pull up in foreign that I bought of dope, make her drive the boat,
Cuz tripping, with the extra chicken, he gone send her loco, blood dripping, with the extra women, pimping on the road

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(Ah Hu! listen)

Wesley snipes, got a blade for a bitch
Hu! Play her how you want to I got game for a bitch
Ah Hu! Send her home, I’ll gang for a bitch
Get to acting like you goofy, I’ll make gang throw a fit

(Ah Hu! )

Tell them ni**as send em shopping, bust the bricks of em, I ain’t fucking with your plug I hit a lick on him, huh! Tell his ass to watch his temper I got stick on me, Quan Johnson came with freaky man he ain’t rich homie,

(Listen)

Like I said I’m some other fucking rich guy
Gave the glizzy red bull and made the blick fly

(Shieeet!! Huh!)

Get him deep fried
Huh! Put some grease on his head by the street side

(Hm Huh! )

Where your people at? Got the work for they ass I be preaching that, put a bird on they ass make the wings detach, hit the birds on they ass like where you sleeping at?

(Hm huh!)

Dance words,??? Tall as hell like we sitting on ten curbs, in the field kicking shit, like soccer with no shin guards, whole zip ready for sale, it’s been hard

Top side, servings split, lopside, track trapping outside, put his big homie on the pound signs,
Order up another 50 bowls for my down time,
Begging ass hoes in the club the only down side,

(Huh!)

To this turnt shit, watch who you work with,
These ni**as be working, I’m for certain he snitching, these bitches is worthless, I be hurting their feelings, that young ni**a from way way who earnt him some millions!

Contributor: Sam_sfd

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