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sada baby - good wealthy كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(chasethemoney, chasethemoney)
mr i still shoot ’em in the neck, birth defect
mr i still need me another percocet
mr i know them b_tches make you have perfect s_x

[chorus]
if she pop this perky, work it
she gon’ let me know that p_ssy purdy, worth it
she gon’ tell me if that p_ssy nerdy, early (hmm)
i got a good feelin’ that it’s clean
i just spent five hunnid on some lean (hmm)
five dollars, purple, red, never green
seven foot n_gga, [?], f_ck he mean?
throw my five up with the other five, i’m on ten (huh)

[verse]
let me show ’em i ain’t never had no ho in me
let that chopper ring for my team, they can’t go at me
young scuba steve, two b_tches look like [?]
your man singing to the [?] thinkin’ it’s poetry (huh)
he a snitch, he a b_tch, he ain’t sh_t, ayy
skuba lit, i’m on tip and i’m rich, ayy
put my stick in your cheek like this, ayy
put my thang in her thang like this, ayy
put that sauce on your b_tch, made her switch sides
she ain’t never had no ding_a_ling this size
i’d be real if i was lil’ or 6’5 (huh)
i’d never be a f_ck n_gga in that gas
i never change, put it on my gang
we gon’ bang if them n_ggas lame
we gon’ leave a stain (hmm)
peep a n_gga face through my cartier frames
if he play, i put my chain on that n_gga brain, ooh
don’t be thinkin’ you a bum ’cause you ain’t wearin’ buffs
wouldn’t give a f_ck if you were, still tear him up (huh)
shoot a n_gga, leave that boy with all his jewlery (huh)
we ain’t tryna rob them n_ggas, they just scary (huh)
talk brave to my dogs, you get buried
[?]
big 6, big [?], they’ll shoot you like [?]
we don’t care ’bout no ccw’s, them hammers we gon’ carry
we’ll blow a n_gga down like a [?] (huh)
pull up in a tank, b_tch, squad milatary
said that hoe act like a virgin, pop her cherry
eat a bad b_tch p_ssy and some good wealthy
she got tats like me, gucci look healthy
louboutin, oh my god, know lil’ baby smelt me
see a opp, make ’em die, you ain’t gotta help me
faygo pop, ain’t no wok, look like grape jelly (huh)
i got murder on my mind, no, i ain’t melly (huh)
i ain’t tryna buy the pounds if they ain’t smelly
i do life for the squad ’cause i hate tellin’
he got money but he soft, that’s what he ain’t yellin’
ain’t no n_ggas on my side if they ain’t felons (huh)
same n_ggas on my side ’cause they ain’t jealous
[?] f_ck around and get robbed for what he ain’t sell us
we ain’t ’bout to f_ck on no b_tch if they ain’t let us
got the drac’, it’s gon’ shoot
ain’t gon’ wait, it’s gon’ ooh
got no patience for you (huh)
hmm, put your face in the news
sh_ll cases at your place
where you stay, make you move (hmm)
if you see me fightin’ a ape in the zoo
help the ape ’cause that ain’t what it’s gon take to make me lose to him
hmm, no, it ain’t no way we can lose
hit the k with the blues, b_tch, you know i’m in my groove (ayy)
[chorus]
if she pop this perky, work it
she gon’ let me know that p_ssy purdy, worth it
she gon’ tell me if that p_ssy nerdy, early (hmm)
i got a good feelin’ that it’s clean
i just spent five hunnid on some lean (hmm)
five dollars, purple, red, never green
seven foot n_gga, [?], f_ck he mean?
throw my five up with the other five, i’m on ten (huh)

- sada baby

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