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fmb dz & sada baby - 305 كلمات أغنية

[intro: sada baby]
who was you to say that—?
hmm
out your motherf_cking business, b_tch
who was you to say that—? ayy
i need you to shut the f_ck up, roll a— huh
on me bad
i still put the— ooh, huh

[verse 1: sada baby]
who was you to say them drugs ain’t good for me?
i need you to shut the f_ck up, roll a ‘wood for me
hmm, i know you see them perkies on me bad
still’ll put them 30s on his ass
huh, i’ma sip on this cup ’til i pass out
i need heavy bodeine or i spaz out
i got percocet 10s in my stash spot
dz got brand_new chops in the stash house

[verse 2: fmb dz]
i got another n_gga b_tch hittin’ my line
sippin’ hi_tech, this sh_t was a hundred a line
in the 850i, fast line got me flying
have my d_ck in your b_tch head, n_gga, i ain’t lying
i got runtz, i got gushers, put it in a russian cream
b_tch, we came a long way so we ain’t f_ckin’ with no green
i done ran up a check, i’ll put her on your ass
i got apes and they got sticks and thеy’ll put ’em on your ass
[verse 3: sada baby]
and i got another n_gga ho on my mind
sippin’ hi_tech, this straight drop in hеre look like wine
in a rolls_royce don with the don k!lling time
go blind if my tron smack the sun in your eyes
disrespect me, have a n_gga smack your son, ain’t gon’ lie
a big pun, go down the way, love, no i
am not tryna listen to no lies, no kind
in the bar with the apes, we got pills, .45s
we bang needles, no dimes, you squeal, drop dimes
not real, uh_uh

[verse 4: fmb dz]
i’m so motherf_ckin’ high, i crashed the don
spent twenty thousand on a motherf_ckin’ lawn
spent another forty on my motherf_ckin’ arm
i k!lled the skuby, that’s my motherf_ckin’ dog
stuff a half of my ‘wood, this b_tch look like a log
got a puerto rican b_tch down the way doing fraud
pop a sada in the cut and he just bought another shotty
young dog on parole and he done caught another body
hotel full of hoes, got ’em waiting in the lobby
dolce gabbana everything, yesterday i did versace

[verse 5: sada baby]
ayy
and yesterday you did armani exchange
the funniest things, the n_ggas you said money is lames, ayy
nah, we the n_ggas with the iciest chains
f_ckin’ they mains, foreign things hoggin’ the lanes
d_gg_ng they mans, see the hate all in they face
chop on his head, spin that n_gga block ’til he dead
my cartiers flooded, today i did the prada instead
marada and red, get me one foot on the gas
bronco white, look like oj on they ass
your daddy a f_g, you like kim k on they ass
keep me a bag, look like save a lot on them n_ggas
ain’t givin’ no pass, won’t save an opp on no n_gga, mm_hmm
[verse 6: fmb dz]
we’d pull up with them motherf_ckin’ woo_whoops
different colors in my chain look like fruit loops
everybody got a jumper so we all shoot
i got three lawyers, n_gga, and they all juke

[verse 7: sada baby]
gang outside with the whoop for the wham, huh
and i got the scoop on your mans, huh
he ain’t no skuba really shoot, he a ham, huh
he don’t know what i made it do for the bands, ayy

[verse 8: fmb dz]
fm diss squad, we the big apes
catch a rap n_gga out and get his sh_t ate
two hundred thousand worth of jewelry, ain’t sh_t fake
i’m in miami with the 30 in the i8

[verse 9: sada baby]
i’m in miami off a seven and a mansion
send your baby up to heaven for that ransom
i got this pint from lp, don’t ask for none
used to dream ’bout them bands ‘fore i had me some, huh

- fmb dz sada baby

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