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november 35th - sada baby lyrics

[intro]
skubop
(my n*gga lee, i think we got another one)
ayy, it’s the east side, ain’t it?
squad, n*gga
who? who? who? huh

[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b*tch (huh)
it’ll be november 35th (huh)
and my son’ll be like thirty*six (huh)
and a bunch of other made*up sh*t (huh)
beefin’ with my main b*tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b*tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n*ggas tryna change the settings (dumbass)

[verse 1]
this ain’t cod, n*gga, this ain’t gta, n*gga
i just do what the f*ck i want, i still ain’t bought a plate, n*gga
hit his car and smack a tree, pull him out and jump him, n*gga
if he dead, stomp him, n*gga, tryna extra slump him, n*gga
i’m off guwop hustlin’, n*gga, i’m off stuwop bloodin’, n*gga
hey, put it on bubop, b*tch, i’m skubop, by my lonesome thuggin’, n*gga
i’m skupac shakur, but n*ggas ain’t ’bout to tupac nothin’, n*gga
be done smacked your auntie, n*gga, be done fapped your uncle, n*gga
set up trap on unky, n*gga, be right back to bust a brick
ho get out of line, it’s not that time, i swear to god, i bust a b*tch
and she be with them other n*ggas, i’m knowin’ it’s somethin’ serious
[?] with my brothers, n*gga, it’s goin’, it’s up for real, n*gga, uh
[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b*tch, huh, huh
it’ll be november 35th, huh, huh
and my son’ll be like thirty*six (huh)
and a bunch of other made*up sh*t (huh)
beefin’ with my main b*tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b*tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n*ggas tryna change the settings, dumbass (hold up)

[verse 2]
n*gga, this ain’t gears of war, n*gga, this ain’t halo, nah
i can never hate on dog, i can never hate on y’all
shoot your grandma grandson in the head when she say paint the walls
scared to scr*p a n*gga but still active like you jake paul
uh, n*gga can’t ask me sh*t, i tell him i can’t call him
uh*huh, double 9s to his back like j croft
huh, huh, the day i’m actin’ like a b*tch, you gon’ see flowers
huh, huh, sittin’ on a cloud above your house, ayy, huh
the day i’m actin’ like a b*tch, you gon’ have superpowers
huh, huh, but that’d never happen so i’m booted, huh
but that’d never happen, that’s on hoop
that’s on me, that’s on skub

[chorus]
the day i’m actin’ like a dirty b*tch, huh, huh
it’ll be november 35th, huh, huh
and my son’ll be like thirty*six, huh, huh
and a bunch of other made*up sh*t
beefin’ with my main b*tch, we ain’t made up yet
my ho give me boring head, i ask god to change her neck
uh, boy, i was not no b*tch, i could never change my chest
uh, bought a shotgun with a switch, n*ggas tryna change the settings, dumbass

- sada baby lyrics

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