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sada baby, skilla baby & crash rarri - 3am in atl كلمات أغنية

[intro: crash rarri]
ayy, iron my clothes, make sure sh_t fit, you feel me? (mia jay c)

[chorus: crash rarri]
i don’t believe in fairy tales, only believe in my favorite scale
i only like the p_ssy like my mail, it cannot have no smell
don’t send it through the zelle, i need it cash, them f_e_ds for real
my b_tch just got the bbl with rickies, yeah, she got the flair
talkin’ on my phone about a zone, mm, i don’t care
extra five’ll send that n_gga home, i don’t care
talkin’ on my phone about a zone, mm, i don’t care
extra five’ll send that n_gga home, i don’t carе

[verse 1: sada baby]
all my b_tches pretty with no makeup, but thеy booty fat
naw, all my b_tches pretty with no makeup, but they— mm (hold up)
all my b_tches pretty with no makeup, but they booty fat
huh, i can’t choose today, huh, what i’m gon’ do today
listen, bae, i know you, huh, huh, what i do? hmm, huh
bae, i know you like me like i like you, huh
took the license plate off of the foreign, now it’s a— ah, huh
took the license plate off of the foreign, now it’s a striker (huh)
told your bestie do it to me while we doin’ it, dyk_ her (huh)
strapped up and i’m still a fighter, she like that (huh)
gassed up, cutlass got the white ones, i’ll be right back (huh)
hundred thousand dollars on my wrist, it ain’t the right one (huh)
go buy a ferrari and— huh,what i’ma do? huh
go buy a ferrari and crash it ’cause it’s exciting (push that sh_t out, sk!lla)
[verse 2: sk!lla baby]
huh, rich as h_ll, still tryna fight ’cause i don’t like n_ggas
youngest n_gga ’round and i’m probably the most violent (huh)
the car thieves ran off with my sh_t, but i know where it’s at
really charged up in real life, n_gga, f_ck a scat (huh)
i catch a n_gga in my sh_t, i’ma get him fapped
all my b_tches pretty and they thick and that p_ssy fat
ah, huh, i can yell too
sell a hundred ‘bows every week, that’s what my scale do (huh)
i was just gon’ trap, but this rap sh_t done fell through (huh)
all my b_tches bad, p_ssy smell like chanel bleu
real dope man, ask flare, i used to sell food (huh)
i’ll go slide on my opps if i get in the mood (huh)

[verse 3: crash rarri]
i just got the drop right where you cop, shoot up the living room
switch up on my glock’ll turn it auto, tell ’em get in tune
laser on ’em, put a crater on ’em, he walkin’ with the moon
red beam, green beam, seein’ colors like he off the shrooms
pirellis crashin’ out, we dashin’ out, we left him in the fumes
your boyfriend, he a worker, at the trap, we told him grab a broom
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, yeah, that’s right, boy
takin’ shots of dirty lemon pop like i’m a party boy
ak come from russia, when we rush him, then we start it, boy
chopper get to rainin’ like the doppler, we the harley boys
[verse 4: sada baby]
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, whip, c— naw
skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, whip, cook
b_tch, look, standin’ on that— huh, what i’m is? (hold up)
standin’ on that business ’cause i’m over six foot
ain’t never— hold up
ain’t never gotta ask sh_t, huh, with a bad b_tch, huh
all her best friends gon’ pull up with they ass did, huh
got a script in ’em, huh, after a d_ck in ’em
uh, naw, they be with the other side, i put a clip in ’em
uh, naw, they be with them ho n_ggas, i aim a stick at ’em
the— ah, i ain’t never missed— what i does? (hold up)
i ain’t never missed sh_t, but i throw bricks at ’em
she thick like big mama, but call me big daddy
uh, naw, we got topside from lansing to cincinnati
huh, naw, i leave young— (uh)
naw, i leave columbus with young rarri, b_tch, we trappin’, huh
rich old b_tches f_ckin’ on me ’cause they lavish
naw, rich old b_tches f_ckin’ on me ’cause i want it
naw, i’m that young n_gga smellin’ like that sh_t, they want it
ah, duh

- sada baby skilla baby crash rarri

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