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sada baby – skub كلمات اغاني

(june, you’re a g_nius)

[intro]
know some n_ggas p_ssy, that’s on everything
try to know them lame n_ggas smoke a mary jane
can’t be married to no b_tch i’m blowing wedding cake
you get buried wit’ them n_ggas you get carried away
choppa make his body separate, do it in every way
i want a hood b_tch wit’ cheese, a jasmine renee

[refrain]
no, i don’t want no b_tch, but i be h_rny though
i ain’t got no time for ’em, that’s why i ignore these hoes
i got a lotta bands on me, what they f_ckin’ fo’
but this money for this war i’m ’bout to touch a opp
ar with the drum, it’s gon’ cut his top
they think bro a janitor the way he clutch the mop
they think i’m ‘greein’ wit’ ’em way i touch the yap
uh uh, nuh uh, can’t stop, won’t stop, skub

[verse 1]
yeah, big skub
thuggin’ up in public, you f_ck wit’ me, i’m rude
b_tch, i got suspended every time i went to school
never learned nothin’ ’cause i told you cut a fool
notice i said cut instead of act because it’s true
i ain’t never act unless they act up in my double cup
n_ggas don’t want action, b_tch i’m rackin’, we a double up
b_tch, i make magic, i’ll pop, watch it bubble up, skub
[verse 2]
b_tch, don’t call me non’ else
when the wraith on yo’ ass, ain’t no callin’ for help
once them drakes on yo’ ass, all these on with the sh_lls
skuba man got the bands, they like dawg off the shelf
that’s yo’ man’s, he get crash and can dog it to h_ll
i shot that b_tch through the fans, i heard all of them yells
yo’ bm got my d_ck in her hands, put it all on her nails
made that b_tch move my grams, she get all of the sales, skub

[verse 3]
b_tch, that’s my first name
used to hit l!cks for the rent when the first came
empty out a whole hundred clips, got the worst aim
broski hit a n_gga in his sh_t, he a hurt lame
if i wasn’t on top of my sh_t, that would hurt game
but b_tch i been on my p’s and q’s, it’s the first day
on god, i get to shakin’ some sh_t like a earthquake
but b_tch i run my bidi, i’m the man in my birthplace, skub

[verse 4]
aye, yeah, that’s how you address me
i been ballin’, pullin’ numbers, i need me a espie
yo’ mama in my call log, code name bestie
she gimme the script for them perc o’septies
i look at that old b_tch like, “her so s_xy”
and she look at that young n_gga like i’m that one n_gga
i look at myself and know that i’m that one n_gga
been that one n_gga
if it’s up it’s stuck n_gga, skub
[verse 5]
aye, ooh, let’s talk about it
i got the nickname from my big daddy, on my mama
b_tch, i turn to adam sandler when i’m off the molly
get to skuba divin’ every b_tch that come around me
get to skuba divin’ every b_tch that bum around me
b_tch, we supersizin’ every clip that come around me
n_ggas shoot for sada, main reason they hung around me
n_gga, i’ll shoot for sada, boy i’ll bust somebody, skub
skuba rube and i’m in bompton
really skuba rube wherever i’m at often
nasty skub when i’m in that p_ssy often
walk arc, double cup, good sauce pack
gucci jacket one on one, it’s off the rack
took a n_gga b_tch, still ain’t brought her back
off the easy, shoot the 4_5 off his hat
order a airstrike right where her dawg be at, skub

[verse 6]
skuba baby, there go skub ass
that’s what gang gang call me wit’ my bool ass
when i’m on that bullsh_t, they never turn me down
they know i don’t pass my ‘woods, ain’t enough to go around
they like, skub trippin’, there he go again
but they move wit’ him, cause ain’t no hoe in them
ain’t no hoe in him, ain’t no hoe in me
no, ain’t no hoe in we, and we a blow at them, skub
[verse 7]
talk skuba steve
toughest n_gga in it, ain’t no soft, skuba steve
dawg know he shouldn’t a played it raw, skuba steve
but it’s a wrap, cause you cut that n_gga off, skuba steve
if that boy was smart, he should’ve f_cked wit’ you, steve
cause from the start, boy, that n_gga couldn’t f_ck wit’ you, steve
you ain’t never need no n_gga, i see that sh_t, skub
know they see this sh_t too, mvp, b_tch, i’m skub

[refrain]
no, i don’t want no b_tch, but i be h_rny though
(i ain’t got no time for ’em, that’s why i ignore these hoes)
i got a lot of bands on me, what they f_ckin’ fo’
(but this money for this war, i’m bout to touch a opp)
ar with the drum, it’s gon’ cut his top
they think bro a janitor the way he clutch the mop
they think i’m ‘greein’ wit’ ’em the way i grab the yap
uh uh, nuh uh, can’t stop, won’t stop, skub

(june, you’re a g_nius)

- sada baby

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