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#freerixk - sada baby lyrics

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[intro]
press
(it’s lando, your b*tch know, don’t let your b*tch go, n*gga)
press, hmm

[chorus]
say i got a new bhopstick
that b*tch gon’ do the job quick
say i’ll pull up, hit you and your main mans
say we’ll pull up, hit you and your dog
i got a new bhopstick
that b*tch gon’, gon’ do the job quick
say i’ll pull up, hit you and your homeboy
we’ll pull up, hit you and your people (hold up)

[verse]
i’ll set up shop on them one opps (i will)
i’ll spin the block on them one opps (i will)
new bhopstick, huh, bet it drop sh*t
thought you had it locked, b*tch? huh, i’m a locksmith
ar loch ness monster with karate kick
trap house full of bardoes, serve a lot of sh*t
foreign whip, b*tterfly doors, f*ck your mama quick
hit ape, sada need the chop with the banana clip, mmm
b*tch, i’m the man, yeah, i’m the man
got no percs, no syrup, then my world end
your b*tch did percs with me first, now she my girlfriend
got her on the curb with that work when that girl in
i’ll cut right into a n*gga like a surgeon
i’ll walk right up to a n*gga with my burner out
i’ll walk right up to his b*tch, bust that p*ssy open
while i’m cookin’, smokin’, she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she really want it
you gon’ make the 9 o’clock news if you f*ck with me
give your family all kind of blues if it’s up with me
my cameraman bring his camera lens and his pump for me
he’ll shoot a n*gga and a video in the city
i be sayin’ what the f*ck i want when i feel like it
i be f*ckin’ up who i want when i feel like it
she gon’ eat the d*ck any way she want, i know she feel like it
we was trappin’, f*ckin’ up that road, now we real icy
beat the block hot, it’s high reward, we just want some bands
that lil’ n*gga keep on actin’ like he just want some friends
i ain’t got no homies, i got brothers and we all on ten
and they all gon’ spin a n*gga block when it’s wartime
all my n*ggas got extended glocks, not the short kind
boolin’ out in phoenix, b*tch, i’m flexin’, shoutout shoreline
[?] send me tickets to the game, the good*floor kind (talk)
mmm, that’s when i knew this sh*t was on the floor
make your bm take this dangalang ’til she don’t want no more
and even then, the choice ain’t hers if i decide i want that throat
fifty*five on a n*gga jersey, skuba talkin’ ’bout
block a n*gga b*tch for talkin’ sh*t, might have to do him wrong
can’t give police no evidence all on the internet (not ever)
the main reason i be stressin’ i ain’t into that (i’m clever)
’cause i got n*ggas ’round me that’s gon’ k!ll a n*gga dead
like they might split his head (baow) ’cause of what he said (baow)
i bet this chopper spin your afro like a magic brush
i just might pimp a b*tch tonight like i’m with gladys knight
hmm, beat your face, you better not be in this b*tch mammal plottin’
n*ggas will not play with my shooter like he magic johnson (d*mn)
n*ggas will not let you do sh*t to me, put that on god
just know we took it to whoever if they had a problem
i got the apes, i got the zones and i got the mob
retaliatin’ on whoever if they got it comin’
retaliation on whoever if they had it bomin’
pull up on you p*ssy n*ggas, better show me somethin’
all bosses in my squad and they don’t owe me nothin’, hmm
put a n*gga head on the wall, b*tch, we trophy huntin, dooh
[chorus]
say i got a new bhopstick
that b*tch gon’ do the job quick
say i’ll pull up, hit you and your main mans
say we’ll pull up, hit you and your dog
i got a new bhopstick
that b*tch gon’, gon’ do the job quick
say i’ll pull up, hit you and your homeboy
we’ll pull up, hit you and your people
duh

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