[Intro: Sada Baby]
Chamberlain, he's got it!
Uhm, yeah
Uhm, let that-
Let me in-
Let me fast, nigga
Huh, let the lights down, huh
Let the ice down, huh
Chop' at all times, choppa right-wrong, huh
Bop at all times, huh, bop right-wrong, huh
[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
Hollow changed the head on that man, leave corso
Corvette in Sport mode, Lamb truck in need
Blicky get this door gone, fold the portfolio
I'm just blowing weed, baby what you need?
Huh, I'll get in Horse mode, I'll make you bleed
Huh, I'm just make making bread, huh, I'm just getting money
Huh, niggas'll be dead, huh, bullets got him running
Huh, I just want some head from your bitch, bitch just give me head
Bust it on that donkеy, huh, bust it on the monkey
Huh, Can't go the thе Feds, huh, know them bitches want me
Huh, I get off them 'mids, huh, don't even get hungry
Huh, I be minding my business, I be out the way
Huh, killed the witness, so the nigga ain't got shit to say
Huh, I be getting it, I be getting it, I be with me, I be with me
I just dropped a eight, huh, right before I ate
And all I got bitches and some outta state
Huh, I make them hoes miss me, huh, no you can't relate
Huh, I got Sauce telling me, check my demeanor
Hmm, I'm a boss, tell them nobody cleaner
Hmm, I'll get you off, huh, fuck you thought?
Choppa blowing like a singer
Clothes fresh out the cleaners
Pussy nigga caught, hit that nigga with the nina
Catch his wife with his dog, give her big head, Gina
Huh, I spark my blunts with a Louis Vuitton lighter
Huh, I smoke good Runtz all the time, I be higher
Huh, I'll get you stomped, huh, I'll get you jumped
Hmm, yeah, I'm a fighter, you ain't shit, but a biter
Hmm, hmm, I'll get a nigga Blood, I can get you hired
Huh, yeah, premium drugs, I know the supplier
Huh, I be sipping Wock', all you drink is Close
Huh, they ain't fucking with the squad, it ain't even close
Huh, catch him lacking with my rod, we gon' send that boy to God
You know we gon' do the most, he ain't ready for the smoke
Know that do the job, get him gone
Huh, let a nigga try to rob, DT at your dome
Hmm, pop Percocets, know them bitches legendary
Huh, dirty sex with your ex, she ain't never scary
I ran up a check, huh, that's why I flex
Met the hoe in February, ran it back in January
Pick any strap, make a mess, it don't never vary
Trophy tatted on my bicep, Skuba Jason Terry
Huh, got a problem with you, huh, we gon' handle that
Huh, I'll squabble with you, huh, I got hands for that
Huh, huh, your bitch 'bout to follow, I'ma make her swallow
She left a nigga handicap, I know why you mad at that
Huh, serving good Hey Arnold, where they met me at
Huh, huh, I don't fuck with Carlos, too much bands for that
Huh, huh, you know I'm with gang, you see all of us
Huh, they know we ain't lame, can't ball on us
Huh, put money on his brain, spill it on his Jag'
Only Squad Members call on us, they can bet it all on us
Huh, drippin' in my lane, Sauce Walk' on 'em
Huh, huh, whoop and do my thing, big dawg on 'em
Mhm, duh!
Chamberlain, he's got it!
Uhm, yeah
Uhm, let that-
Let me in-
Let me fast, nigga
Huh, let the lights down, huh
Let the ice down, huh
Chop' at all times, choppa right-wrong, huh
Bop at all times, huh, bop right-wrong, huh
[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
Hollow changed the head on that man, leave corso
Corvette in Sport mode, Lamb truck in need
Blicky get this door gone, fold the portfolio
I'm just blowing weed, baby what you need?
Huh, I'll get in Horse mode, I'll make you bleed
Huh, I'm just make making bread, huh, I'm just getting money
Huh, niggas'll be dead, huh, bullets got him running
Huh, I just want some head from your bitch, bitch just give me head
Bust it on that donkеy, huh, bust it on the monkey
Huh, Can't go the thе Feds, huh, know them bitches want me
Huh, I get off them 'mids, huh, don't even get hungry
Huh, I be minding my business, I be out the way
Huh, killed the witness, so the nigga ain't got shit to say
Huh, I be getting it, I be getting it, I be with me, I be with me
I just dropped a eight, huh, right before I ate
And all I got bitches and some outta state
Huh, I make them hoes miss me, huh, no you can't relate
Huh, I got Sauce telling me, check my demeanor
Hmm, I'm a boss, tell them nobody cleaner
Hmm, I'll get you off, huh, fuck you thought?
Choppa blowing like a singer
Clothes fresh out the cleaners
Pussy nigga caught, hit that nigga with the nina
Catch his wife with his dog, give her big head, Gina
Huh, I spark my blunts with a Louis Vuitton lighter
Huh, I smoke good Runtz all the time, I be higher
Huh, I'll get you stomped, huh, I'll get you jumped
Hmm, yeah, I'm a fighter, you ain't shit, but a biter
Hmm, hmm, I'll get a nigga Blood, I can get you hired
Huh, yeah, premium drugs, I know the supplier
Huh, I be sipping Wock', all you drink is Close
Huh, they ain't fucking with the squad, it ain't even close
Huh, catch him lacking with my rod, we gon' send that boy to God
You know we gon' do the most, he ain't ready for the smoke
Know that do the job, get him gone
Huh, let a nigga try to rob, DT at your dome
Hmm, pop Percocets, know them bitches legendary
Huh, dirty sex with your ex, she ain't never scary
I ran up a check, huh, that's why I flex
Met the hoe in February, ran it back in January
Pick any strap, make a mess, it don't never vary
Trophy tatted on my bicep, Skuba Jason Terry
Huh, got a problem with you, huh, we gon' handle that
Huh, I'll squabble with you, huh, I got hands for that
Huh, huh, your bitch 'bout to follow, I'ma make her swallow
She left a nigga handicap, I know why you mad at that
Huh, serving good Hey Arnold, where they met me at
Huh, huh, I don't fuck with Carlos, too much bands for that
Huh, huh, you know I'm with gang, you see all of us
Huh, they know we ain't lame, can't ball on us
Huh, put money on his brain, spill it on his Jag'
Only Squad Members call on us, they can bet it all on us
Huh, drippin' in my lane, Sauce Walk' on 'em
Huh, huh, whoop and do my thing, big dawg on 'em
Mhm, duh!
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