say dat - breadwinna gdawg lyrics
say he f*cked my b*tch so i f*cked his b*tch
he’ll yeah that’s payback
i dropped that sack jus to get a n*gga whacked
h*ll yea i pay dat
i got me a b*tch a boujee lil jiit won’t even say hey back
i done told my slat where da n*gga stay at and he text back
say dat
when i get that pack ima re rock that, ima tell em it’s straight crack
she gone pop that cat and drop that neck
h*ll yea i slay dat
she a rough lil b*tch havin rough lil s*x i done pulled out her lace track
she a bad lil nat ima beat ha lil back then leave her at the racetrack
say i been too turnt, think it’s adhd tryna make a n*gga take meds
always on go young n*gga can’t stop, think a n*gga need break pads
i see a few lil thots if i throw a few knots all these hoes gone shake ass
big dawg on top before you get knocked off better get in your weight class
and my b*tch so trill, her booty real real don’t f*ck with your fake ass
and my n*ggas so trill our money real real don’t f*ck with that fake cash
and i shoot at the opps shoot at the top so a n*gga better think fast
and i ain’t scared lil n*gga bust yo head lil n*gga i’ll shoot if you blink fast
say he f*cked my b*tch so i f*cked his b*tch
he’ll yeah that’s payback
i dropped that sack jus to get a n*gga whacked
h*ll yea i pay dat
i got me a b*tch a boujee lil jiit won’t even say hey back
i done told my slat where da n*gga stay at and he text back
say dat
when i get that pack ima re rock that ima tell em it’s straight crack
she gone pop that cat and drop that neck
h*ll yea i slay dat
she a rough lil b*tch havin rough lil s*x i done pulled out her lace track
she a bad lil nat ima beat ha lil back then leave her at the racetrack
she f*ck with my spider, he be in the trap like the n*gga got eight legs
every hoe i hit i nut in that b*tch f*ck around and have eight kids
treece back locked up n*gga can’t stay out d*mn near did about eight bids
but it’s still free tweet n*gga think sh*t sweet they find ya body, lay dead
all my golds real like the bottom of my heel that b*tch gone stay red
she wanna see my phone told her it ain’t on god d*mn that b*tch stay dead
that my boo my bae head don’t care about what they read
flies everywhere oh they dead, swipe them cards you pay head
make it disappear like ta*da i put money on they head, pull up on em like walah it’s still f*ck 30 and jayred
drank all in my baba, and i pop checks want they bread
speak your mind, n*gga say it
speak your mind, might say it
they scared. speak your mind, n*gga say it
they fire, oh they dead. oh they ran, every kiss it ends with a
or whatever the f*ck kay said
say he f*cked my b*tch so i f*cked his b*tch
he’ll yeah that’s payback
i dropped that sack jus to get a n*gga whacked
h*ll yea i pay dat
i got me a b*tch a boujee lil jiit won’t even say hey back
i done told my slat where da n*gga stay at and he text back
say dat
when i get that pack ima re rock that ima tell em it’s straight crack
she gone pop that cat and drop that neck
h*ll yea i slay dat
she a rough lil b*tch havin rough lil s*x i done pulled out her lace track
she a bad lil nat ima beat ha lil back then leave her at the racetrack
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