Do It* Sada Baby (Ft. Chris Brown)

[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
You just called your mans on your [?]
This rifle [?]
Big racks, Chuck E. Cheese and you stuck with it
I be rollin up the weed off a muddy sip
Hit a liner every week, on some money shit
Hit ya block every week with this hunnid clip
Huh!

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
I'm in that mothafucka that dont make noise
And it got 200 on the dash for the state boys
Some pressure on my mothafuckin' [?] still gon' make noise
Bullets comin' out that thang
Same size as acorns

[Verse: Chris Brown]
We can do it how you wanna do it
[?] who you came with, who you bang with
Let's get this over with
Switch to semi, now it's on automatic
Yeah it's gon' take a minute to fit you for your casket
I ain't 'bout the problems baby, bitch we dance
Hit that Sada Baby, kill that bottle, baby
She [?]
See I got that magic stick [?]
Whip it out and scare a lot of ladies
Screamin' bloody mary
[?] 911, we don't call the opps
Blood's don't run, niggas call the shots
We ain't with the tellin', I dont buy what they sellin'
We don't fuck with the [?]
Well, bitch, I'm a felon