[Intro: Sada Baby]
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Make a bitch crazy
My baby
That'll make a bitch crazy
[Chorus: Sada Baby & Skilla Baby]
I got dick that'll make a bitch crazy, huh
I know that I hit you good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, huh
And I hit you too good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, huh
And I hit you too good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, hmm
Too good, my baby, huh
Gave her dick too good, my baby
Huh, gave her dick too good, I'm entangled (Huh)
[Verse: Sada Baby & Skilla Baby]
I ate the coochie one knee, Star Spangled
She callin', blocked call log, didn't save her
'Bout to piss me off, callin' unknown, now I'm missin' plays
Bitch, I need my chips, Sweet Baby Ray's
Hmm, bitch, I want my Rap Snacks, we don't fuck with Lays
One call, have my Van Dyke niggas shootin' K's
'Bout to hit the X tomorrow, Skilla be there in a couple days
7 Mile niggas tied in from Meyers to Hayes
In the field for real, from Manning to Steel
Broski Blood, shoot a nigga 'til hе see him bleed
If I pop a Perc' pill, that pussy get killed
If I call Wiz, hе gon' really make a nigga wheeze
If I call Steeze, he gon' really make a nigga leave
If I call Stu, nigga, don't move, be still
Spin his block, one mil', foreign got six speeds
Bitch, my name Skills, why you call me LV?
Bitches call me FK off that Freaky Nike
Baby, I called you TiTi, not auntie
Worth a bool three-fifty in a white tee
Worth an LV check in my Nikes
Countdown, one, two, three, three, two, one
If I hit her once, she gon' wish a nigga never done
I ain't gon' lie, baby, I can't fuck with you, I'm done
I would've took a bullet for that pussy, I jumped the gun
I hit that ho so good, she trackin' down bitches I fucked
She sendin' me disturbing videos, I'm sendin' her love
She keep sendin' me paragraphs and beggin' to fuck
She keep hawkin' down my bitches and beatin' 'em up
She always start an argument when I get to packin' my stuff
Ayy
Her friends ain't even dumb enough to be backin' her up
If I take a bitch on a trip, it's just because
She keep tryna scare my bitches off, she crackin' 'em up
I be comin' home, that's the only thing matter to blood
If I stay gone on that road, she sad as fuck
When I'm on the road, this bitch turn to a jealous bitch
I be gettin' money, coppin' 'bows, tryna sell some shit
She see me on the 'Gram havin' fun, now she textin' shit
Like, bitch, leave me alone, I'm just pressin' shit
Skub, I'ma act up if she don't slide out my messages
Like, baby, bool out, that's embarrassing
Keep on fuckin' with me, I'ma move to Texas with it
Down there with McQuell, hot as hell, fuckin' Texas bitches
I'ma get a country bitch, move to Kansas City
Psych, naw, I'm goin' to Vallejo, they got the baddest bitches
Notice we keep bitch plural 'cause our mans be with us
Still be stressin' even though it's a blessing we can play it like this
Skub, that's my brother, we done shared the baddest bitches
FK, that's my brother, we done shared a 'bow together
Baby Man, that's my dog, we done shared a ho together
Huh, me and lil' bro gon' rock out shows together
Hmm, on the road, really share food, hoes, and cheddar
Go around the opp niggas, nigga, I know better
Huh, let my youngin be a hot nigga, I know better
Huh, I let him rock how he rock, he just do me proud
My first show I went to, threw some shit in the crowd
Ain't playin' with no nigga or no bitch, I got money now
Marshawn Lynch, beast mode, push that shit out
My young nigga like me, he Black and wild
My Texas boys on that, they'll pop a cow
Wuan, put that gun down, it's your birthday
I'll pick it up for him, do a nigga the worst way, duh
(My nigga Lee, I think we got another one)
Make a bitch crazy
My baby
That'll make a bitch crazy
[Chorus: Sada Baby & Skilla Baby]
I got dick that'll make a bitch crazy, huh
I know that I hit you good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, huh
And I hit you too good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, huh
And I hit you too good, my baby, huh
I got dick that'll make a bitch brazy, hmm
Too good, my baby, huh
Gave her dick too good, my baby
Huh, gave her dick too good, I'm entangled (Huh)
[Verse: Sada Baby & Skilla Baby]
I ate the coochie one knee, Star Spangled
She callin', blocked call log, didn't save her
'Bout to piss me off, callin' unknown, now I'm missin' plays
Bitch, I need my chips, Sweet Baby Ray's
Hmm, bitch, I want my Rap Snacks, we don't fuck with Lays
One call, have my Van Dyke niggas shootin' K's
'Bout to hit the X tomorrow, Skilla be there in a couple days
7 Mile niggas tied in from Meyers to Hayes
In the field for real, from Manning to Steel
Broski Blood, shoot a nigga 'til hе see him bleed
If I pop a Perc' pill, that pussy get killed
If I call Wiz, hе gon' really make a nigga wheeze
If I call Steeze, he gon' really make a nigga leave
If I call Stu, nigga, don't move, be still
Spin his block, one mil', foreign got six speeds
Bitch, my name Skills, why you call me LV?
Bitches call me FK off that Freaky Nike
Baby, I called you TiTi, not auntie
Worth a bool three-fifty in a white tee
Worth an LV check in my Nikes
Countdown, one, two, three, three, two, one
If I hit her once, she gon' wish a nigga never done
I ain't gon' lie, baby, I can't fuck with you, I'm done
I would've took a bullet for that pussy, I jumped the gun
I hit that ho so good, she trackin' down bitches I fucked
She sendin' me disturbing videos, I'm sendin' her love
She keep sendin' me paragraphs and beggin' to fuck
She keep hawkin' down my bitches and beatin' 'em up
She always start an argument when I get to packin' my stuff
Ayy
Her friends ain't even dumb enough to be backin' her up
If I take a bitch on a trip, it's just because
She keep tryna scare my bitches off, she crackin' 'em up
I be comin' home, that's the only thing matter to blood
If I stay gone on that road, she sad as fuck
When I'm on the road, this bitch turn to a jealous bitch
I be gettin' money, coppin' 'bows, tryna sell some shit
She see me on the 'Gram havin' fun, now she textin' shit
Like, bitch, leave me alone, I'm just pressin' shit
Skub, I'ma act up if she don't slide out my messages
Like, baby, bool out, that's embarrassing
Keep on fuckin' with me, I'ma move to Texas with it
Down there with McQuell, hot as hell, fuckin' Texas bitches
I'ma get a country bitch, move to Kansas City
Psych, naw, I'm goin' to Vallejo, they got the baddest bitches
Notice we keep bitch plural 'cause our mans be with us
Still be stressin' even though it's a blessing we can play it like this
Skub, that's my brother, we done shared the baddest bitches
FK, that's my brother, we done shared a 'bow together
Baby Man, that's my dog, we done shared a ho together
Huh, me and lil' bro gon' rock out shows together
Hmm, on the road, really share food, hoes, and cheddar
Go around the opp niggas, nigga, I know better
Huh, let my youngin be a hot nigga, I know better
Huh, I let him rock how he rock, he just do me proud
My first show I went to, threw some shit in the crowd
Ain't playin' with no nigga or no bitch, I got money now
Marshawn Lynch, beast mode, push that shit out
My young nigga like me, he Black and wild
My Texas boys on that, they'll pop a cow
Wuan, put that gun down, it's your birthday
I'll pick it up for him, do a nigga the worst way, duh
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