digimon - sada baby lyrics
[verse]
tutaman key throwing all of the money up
we don’t do no orange bowl
ball, let the money come
money up
baby i’ll never f-ck the money up
mighty gone
you don’t wanna smoke with me, i’m mighty gone
what he on?
you will never know the sh-t that i be on
do my thang
let me do my songs, i’ll do my songs
prove me right, every time i gotta prove a n-gg- wrong
king kong
choppa bouncing off a n-gg- body
ping pong
ching chong
chinese
percocets
deez strong
ching ching chong
smoke a whole mini van
green bowl
he ain’t grown
he stay at his momma house
let him alone
diddy kong
you a little monkey, you get little money
steal from me
i’ll have a n-gg- pick yo kids up
ribs crushed
be halo tips filled yo b-tch up
n-gg-
we don’t give a f-ck about yo feelings
how you feeling?
aye i heard y’all n-gg-s squealing
he a snitch? yeah
use the choppa like a digimon
i got digi sk!lls
i just broke a win
50 bail
send em in the mail
thank god i ain’t in a cell
let me make this sell
dbz
beat his -ss like cell
we gone give him h-ll
over anything, i would prevail
me and young cl might just pull up in a new cl
tag team surreal
f-cking b-tches
getting high as h-ll
you look like you tell
i’m too real
sense it off yo smell
n-gg- you a b-tch
and yo momma is a old b-tch
son of a b-tch
and yo daddy be on hoe sh-t
make em both flip
then kick a n-gg- door b-tch
hit the floor
yeah
then show me where the dope at
you a doormat
stomp a n-gg- till his fro flat
where the hoes b-tch
we gone f-ck em with the stove lit
i got dope d-ck
make em sing like keisha cole b-tch
neck king kong with this 40 unforgivable
you despicable
i’m a young fresh criminal
let’s get biblical
treat my verses like a scripture n-gg-
i got holy water
boy i’m done drinking that liquor n-gg-
cause you with her n-gg-
that don’t mean you really with her n-gg-
she on twitter n-gg-
asking, begging me to hit her n-gg-
i’m like naw b-tch
plus i know you be with dog b-tch
i’m a dog b-tches
get that work and put that dog in her
i don’t do no movies skuba steve ain’t out here acting n-gg-
you be taxing n-gg-s
main reason i be wacking n-gg-s
put my mask on
make that choppa take a nap on n-gg-s
shoot it till it’s tired
wake it up
bring it back on n-gg-s
tired of smacking n-gg-s
but if i got to, i’ll smack a n-gg-
k!ll a pack of n-gg-s
brand new bricks from alpaca n-gg-
aflacking n-gg-
did insurance on my package n-gg-
i’m a savage n-gg-
21 don’t gotta ask me nothing
talk bout me, we coming
we gone pull up leave them b-st-rds bl–dy
you ain’t on my level
don’t even look at my alley n-gg-
you can dial a n-gg-
grant him
serve him death penalty n-gg-
thin ice n-gg-
shoot that b-tch like i’m glenn rice
you got thin pipes
boy you out here living thin life
get yo grin right
punch a n-gg-
make his chin tight
you like kin right?
why you with this fnn right?
k!ll yo kin right?
you wish this sh-t would end right?
get yo hands tights
bullets tight as tight ends right?
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