phillis hymen - tee grizzley & sada baby lyrics
[tee grizzley]
why you still be in the hood like you ain’t sada baby? (why?)
i got plaques, why i still be going choppa crazy? (with them choppers)
[sada baby]
hey, why you in the hood like you ain’t grizzmo? (ah!)
aye, why i still be in the trap gettin’ biz tho? (i work!)
huh, big gun, i can lean on it. (i can)
aye, lil’ gun, got the beam on it. (yeah it do, boom boom boom)
aye, talk brazy put some g’s on him. (i will)
aye, buff’s got foggy, let her breathe on ’em. (i can)
[tee grizzley]
beef on the floor, we can manage that. (huah!)
money on the floor, we gon’ handle that. (huah!)
broke jugga crazy, he can gon’ have a scam attack. (he is)
kidnapped your daughter, b-tch come get your family back
you only f-ck if he got bands, i can’t knock you back. (i can’t knock you back)
we knock that n-gga off, sh-t idk. (mmm)
[sada baby]
uhh, was ’bout to go but then i heard he want some smoke. (you want some smoke)
uhh, was ’bout to skate but then brodie brung the drake, uhh. (he out here!)
[tee grizzley]
brodie brought that drake, we ain’t ’bout to play. (we not!)
why he still out here like we ain’t drop that paper? (dumb-ss!)
[sada baby]
b-tch, two pistols on me now, you can die today. (you can!)
and this forty fat joe, might you rockaway (lean back)
[tee grizzley]
aye, pop a perky, got me out my body. (do it)
she’ll f-ck me in a restaurant cuz she know i’m somebody. (she gon do it)
in front of everybody, i’m not just anybody. (i’m not)
hop out, run up, no accidental bodies. (boom boom boom, try it!)
[sada baby]
her lil’ sister gave the neck to me while i was drivin’. (while i was drivin’)
she said she did it cuz she never seen these kinds of diamonds. (she never seen these kind of diamonds)
pgk chain, with the chop, we gon’ drop somebody. (we is, p-ssy)
poppin’ pills till it k!ll me, skuba phyllis hyman. (yeah, yeah, yeah)
chorus:
[tee grizzley]
sada, tell these n-ggas google phyllis hyman. (okay)
shoutout to phyllis, touch this chain and you gon’ feel this cannon. (okay)
aye, f-ck his b-tch and i might insta snap it
[sada baby]
and i might chew all on that p-ssy like it’s ginger snappin’. (nom, nom, nom)
i might up the strap on you because i’m feelin’ savage. (p-ssy)
i can’t give that boy no job, he can get a package. (work)
i don’t want to buy yo strap because it’s semimatic. (lying)
i need a fully on you n-ggas, clip’s long as gr-ss[?]
[tee grizzley]
b-tch from oakland, lookin’ like i sn-tched her out a pageant. (cold ain’t she?)
f-ck her, send her back, i got her feelings damaged. (bold ain’t it?)
they act like they want smoke, tell them boys what’s happenin.’ (what’s happenin, n-gga)
get it crackin, sada in here, my bad, get it brackin.’ (what’s happenin’ blood)
we need to see the snakes sada, cut the gr-ss. (cut the gr-ss)
k!ll that n-gga, throw his body in the trash. (in the trash)
[sada baby]
my name tatted on your baby momma real -ss
i spent my last back end on her pill bag. (set it off)
this ain’t no playground, b-tch you can’t slide around us. (nah uh!)
if i’m anywhere near it, then that fire ’round us. (okay!)
huh, them n-ggas don’t want smoke, they ain’t no firefighters. (no! p-ssy!)
huh, throwin’ up yo hood, you ain’t gon’ die about it. (huah!)
[tee grizzley]
throwin’ up yo hood, you ain’t gon’ die about it. (h-ll nah)
find yo momma house and have them k!llers crowd around her. (they over there)
might see yo son, daughter, we gon’ fire bomb ’em. (where they at?)
b-tch if i gotta do that, everybody droppin’
chorus:
[tee grizzley]
sada, tell these n-ggas google phyllis hyman
shoutout to phyllis, touch this chain and you gon’ feel this cannon
aye, f-ck his b-tch and i might insta snap it
[sada baby]
and i might chew all on that p-ssy like it’s ginger snappin’
i might up the strap on you because i’m feelin’ savage. (p-ssy!)
i can’t give that boy no job, he can get a package. (hood n-gga)
i don’t want to buy yo strap because it’s semimatic. (lying)
i need a fully on you n-ggas, clip’s long as gr-ss(?) (huah!)
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