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waka sada - sada baby lyrics

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[chorus: waka flocka flame]
it’s a cold game, when you selling cocaine
made blood rain, if a n*gga drop my chain
ain’t no love for these f*ck boys
ain’t no love for these f*ck boys
f*ck all that talking, let’s duke it out
load up the guns, let’s shoot it out
cocaine in the trunk, like we moving out
money and power, i can’t do without

[verse 1: waka flocka flame]
just hopped out the tesla
hoes on my c*ck, but i stay with the heckler
no clouds in the sky, but i can get you wet up
not talking the set up, you dead from the neck up
p*ssy still playing checkers, flexing
send me whenever, you’ll never catch up
ambulance in the stretcher
you n*ggas be acting too extra
it’s guaranteed you gon respect us
or suffer the pain, from an overgrown king
[?] up just for the team
and i put you b*tch n*ggas in a permanat dream

[verse 2: sada baby]
bout to hit my dawg room with that dog food
clip long as a yard tool, get [?]
f*ck you n*gga, i dog you
i [?] move
a bulldog, knock you in your dawg shoes
i can’t hear nothing
unless god on this earth, i don’t fear nothing
ain’t no driving off perks, i can’t stear nothing
lightskinned bad b*tch with the pe*rs*d monkey
scope on all of my guns, like we deer hunteing
big [?] in this b*tch, but his gear [?]
flocka flame in this b*tch, in a soccer jerzy
got a stick in this b*tch, i need a hockey jerzy
all i do my lil n*gga [?] 30
like yeah yeah yeah, sada got him murdered
put that n*gga through [?] hope they got a [?]
[?] really drippin syrup
500 trap dollars, just to sip the syrup
my white b*tch move the packs out in lindonburg
cash app for the drugs, gotta send it first
just my last lap in the hood, foreign to the [?]
[chorus: waka flocka flame]
it’s a cold game, when you selling cocaine
made blood rain, if a n*gga drop my chain
ain’t no love for these f*ck boys
ain’t no love for these f*ck boys
f*ck all that talking, let’s duke it out
load up the guns, let’s shoot it out
cocaine in the trunk, like we moving out
money and power, i can’t do without

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