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dumbass - sada baby lyrics

[intro]
(ooh, rj)
tell your b-tch to look at me while i’m…
rj always trippin’, man
rj always trippin’, man
ayy, tell your b-tch to look at me while i’m speakin’ to you

[chorus]
you forgot i hit that b-tch before she was your b-tch
even while you was with her, couldn’t give her no d-ck
when you was gettin’ off, i was leavin’ your crib
takin’ sh-ts on your toilet, playin’ with your kids
like tell your b-tch to look at me while i’m speakin’ to you
it’s a lot of real sh-t i’ve been meanin’ to do
you couldn’t dance like me if you needed to groove
guess i set the tone, you lil’ n-ggas needed some moves (ugh)

[verse]
guess i set the tone, chopper movin’ reggaeton
blood on my herringbone, won’t leave me the h-ll alone
i say do it, do it, do it if that b-tch wanna do it to me
shoot it, shoot it, shoot it, you a k!ller, gotta prove it to me
f-ck ’round with dawg, we don’t f-ck ’round with law
get that pack in or we just get that backend, no shorts
he on my end, them n-ggas gotta tap in, no choice
want a d-mn slice, skuba 40 make him surfboard
she want sada d-ck, say that she gon’ twerk for it
h-ll no, lazy b-tch, hit the road, work for it
drop a four in that soda, pop a couple percs for it
put a 9,000 pack (ayy) up your bebe skirt for it (ugh)
how a n-gga lil’ sister say she want some mac makeup?
can’t get it for her, last time that we laid up
came out the bathroom, she was on my facebook
c-cked a right hand back, hit her with a straight hook
b-tch, don’t be playin’ with my money phone
that’s that line i get bags and get money on
n-ggas always want a snitch n-gga to come home
n-ggas must be snitchin’ too, baby, somethin’ wrong
ayy, we do real n-gga dance moves, n-gga, you can’t touch those
i get money, i’m as happy as my custos
brand new rockstars with a dumb roll
i’m a rockstar, i’ll hit him with a drumroll
see a opp, then it’s crunch time, bag a combo
see a opp, then it’s punch time, tj combo
trap lookin’ like the lunch line by the combos
bet you i can f-ck eight b-tches with a blindfold
hit a opp with the ugly shot like i’m lonzo
catch a opp in the mornin’, tie him like alonzo
40 make him do the funny dance like alfonso
bet you i can get eight bricks gone pr-nto
i do my dance way better than you do it
so b-tch -ss n-gga, watch me do it
and i shoot my 45 way better than you
so lil’ -ss n-gga, let me shoot it
and i’m gon’ f-ck your b-tch way better than you
even though you don’t want me to do it
and ’bout five n-ggas with me right now
got cc dubs, wanna call police, can’t do it
b-tch, we legal with these straps (ayy, uh)
still illegal with these traps (ayy, uh)
shoot a n-gga like it’s cr-ps (ayy, uh)
i raise h-ll, don’t give daps (ayy, uh)
i raise h-ll, don’t raise kids (ayy, uh)
f-ck her face and shoot my kids (ayy, uh)
’cause i dance like i did (uh)
make these n-ggas look like feds with this sh-t (ayy, uh)

[chorus]
you forgot i hit that b-tch before she was your b-tch (uh)
even while you was with her, couldn’t give her no d-ck (uh)
when you was gettin’ off, i was leavin’ your crib (uh)
takin’ sh-ts on your toilet, playin’ with your kids (uh)
like tell your b-tch to look at me while i’m speakin’ to you (uh)
it’s a lot of real sh-t i’ve been meanin’ to do (uh)
you couldn’t dance like me if you needed to groove (uh)
guess i set the tone, you lil’ n-ggas needed some moves (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)

- sada baby lyrics

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