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east side orkhestra - sada baby كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy, n_gga, hmm
huh, get off me, huh
ayy, fk, mm, uh
huh, ah, ayy, uh, n_gga, n_gga
walk him outta here
uh, crank that n_gga up, walk him outta here, uh
n_gga, get him outta here
huh, crank that n_gga up, ayy
boy

[chorus]
your lil’ sister gay as h_ll, she a carpet muncher, huh
met the ho last night, me and my b_tch f_cked her, huh
said she wanted to take a perc’, yeah, my b_tch drugged her
i knew it was about to happen soon as my b_tch hugged her, huh
nah, enough of that, huh, i’m always f_ckin’ rats, huh
lil’ hood p_ssy love when i be bomin’ back, huh
but i be focused on my mud, where my cup at? huh
this sprite ain’t dark enough, add another line, huh

[verse]
go that cappin’_ass n_gga with another lie, huh
there go that cappin’_ass n_gga with another lie, huh
with his lame_ass b_tch, don’t know nothin’ right
still ’bout to f_ck her, but this yerc’ ain’t got me nuttin’ right
like, ayy, b_tch, go’n eat the d_ck, take the cake, b_tch
but i ain’t stayin’, right back to the streets, take a break, b_tch
huh, yeah, lover and a fighter, i like gun violence
huh, huh, real gang member, i keep blood by me
gang, huh, hit him in his sh_t, now it’s blood by him, huh, huh
hit him in his dome, now it’s blood on it
huh, keep somethin’ on me
we ain’t doin’ no shows at least it’s one on me, unless it’s one on me
huh, we don’t trust security or the club owners
huh, make us f_ck this b_tch up, i’ll put a dub on it
huh, it’s a couple of ’em, huh, put a hundred on ’em
huh, rich_ass n_gga off the east, i got money now
spray your car, you don’t play it smart, pull a dummy out
huh, caught this b_tch from my high school, a junkie now
huh, n_gga used to be the man, he a flunky now
huh, n_gga used to be a bully, i’ll punk him now
huh, i ain’t never got bullied, i’ll punch you out
huh, i ain’t never got bullied, woulda punched you out
still will, got the strap in pontiac, no ill will
thrill pills, that’s them rps, make me windmill
pull up windchill when this ar hit your windshield
fleein’ with phil in the field, how i can’t feel?
hit a n_gga like nick perry, make it seem real
big ape, smack a b_tch face, naw, i don’t hit the hoes
big ape, you a disgrace, get you k!lled, though
huh, dm your grandma, tell that b_tch she gon’ get feeled on
i just left her house, huh, that’s why her strip gone
huh, she ain’t gon’ tell you the real reason why her hip gone
ayy, boy, your b_tch fat, she ain’t big boned
ayy, boy, if it’s that, i’ll put the blitz on it
i ain’t good at makin’ diss songs, it be personal, huh
i want the best for my n_ggas, i want the worst for them
huh, sign me up for that smoke, i’ma be the first to get ’em, huh
the only reason i woke up just be to hurt a n_gga, huh
we got digits, we got hundreds, we got thirties with us
free k!ll, huh, clean k!ll for a dirty n_gga
huh, i f_cked his auntie ’cause the old b_tch was flirtin’ with me
huh, i got that cutter on me right now, do surgery with it
huh, pocket knife on my right pocket, i’ll cut you with it
better teach a lil’ n_gga how to mind your motherf_ckin’ business
i’ll set a record in this b_tch ’cause i don’t f_ck with guinness
i’ll sip the wocky in this b_tch ’cause i don’t f_ck with guinness
huh, you a lame with that shot, huh, jeff mcinnis
send him home bottom of the ninth, ain’t no extra innings
huh, i don’t never do too much with no extra b_tches
huh, i was movin’ weight during the race, i’ma flex the finish
huh, drop a n_gga in front of his team, impress the benches
shoot whoever was seen, selective interest
huh, teach a n_gga anything like i mess with pinterest
n_gga playin’ both sides of the gate, i’ma shake the fences
n_gga playin’ both sides of the gate, i’ma shake the fences
then shoot him in his sh_t when he fall, huh
your brothers turnt, you ain’t sh_t, gelo ball, huh, huh
i just smoked a p_ssy n_gga with my dog, huh
he ain’t leap, i shot his legs off the log (yeah)
good aim, knocked the head off that frog, huh
huh, huh, f_ck is you carryin’?
huh, n_gga shoot that b_tch funny, shawn marion
huh, huh, you be with the white people, aryan
uh, you be with everybody, it’s varyin’
coulda gave up when i had no help, but i ain’t bury it
i ain’t calvin johnson, they gon’ have to bury it
see, i was ready for that sh_t you gotta endure in detroit, huh
go through in detroit, huh, hear that sh_t in my voice, mhm, duh
[chorus]
your lil’ sister gay as h_ll, she a carpet muncher, huh
met the ho last night, me and my b_tch f_cked her, huh
said she wanted to take a perc’, yeah, my b_tch drugged her
i knew it was about to happen soon as my b_tch hugged her, huh
nah, enough of that, huh, i’m always f_ckin’ rats, huh
lil’ hood p_ssy love when i be bomin’ back, huh
but i be focused on my mud, where my cup at? huh
this sprite ain’t dark enough, add another line, huh

- east side orkhestra

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