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lirik lagu vernors – sada baby

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[intro]
who?
huh, yeah
yeah, yeah
(mia jay c)
uh

[chorus]
huh, i can’t hit no b*tch but i’ll punch a dyk*
huh*huh, knock her out her—
huh, yeah, knock her out her sports bra, up a rio strap
huh*huh, i’m from where your n*ggas can get kicked at
huh*huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors—
yeah, huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors, can cure cancer
nah, huh, dealin’ wit’ that smoke, you catch cancer
huh, i could never fall in love with a cancer

[verse 1]
huh, all the single dollar bills go to dancers
ah, kidnap some sh*t for rio by the ransom
huh, b*tch, i know you see this money, talkin’ ’bout some “handsome”
you could think you runnin’ gang, but i’m just passive
aggressive, until i pop a perc’ and get to crashin’
out, on anything around me ’cause i’m savage
huh, twenty one straps in this b*tch get to flashin’
i know that jasmine still wanna f*ck, but i’m passin’
out, on this foreign model b*tch who got her ass did
huh, last year, i wasn’t on sh*t, but this ain’t last year
huh, on my mama like i’m cash kidd
huh, f*ckin’ on that one pretty b*tch who got the fat friend (liz)
see sada baby live
get tickets as low as $43
[chorus]
huh, i can’t hit no b*tch but i’ll punch a dyk*
huh*huh, knock her out her—
huh, yeah, knock her out her sports bra, up a rio strap
huh*huh, i’m from where your n*ggas can get kicked at
huh*huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors—
yeah, huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors, can cure cancer
nah, huh, dealin’ wit’ that smoke, you catch cancer
huh, i could never fall in love with a cancer

[verse 2]
[?]
i don’t give no f*ck
i hit ’em up, i had to spin ’em up, ems gon’ pick ’em up
uh*uh, bl!cky tucked, i get back to business
i’m from the trenches, you ain’t seen no witness ’round because we k!lled ’em
huh, out the kitchen, how we got the chicken up
that small n*gga, i’m big as f*ck
huh, hoppin’ out that truck, look like i do too much, i does
huh, look like he endanger my life, he bleedin’ out, on bloods
b*tch, i ain’t a b*tch, scared of no giants, go fee*fi*fo*fum
huh, bandana top my drawers
huh, choppa get him bullet drunk
huh, body bag up in the trunk since n*ggas ain’t gon’ ride wit’ us
know i put on my roller blades, since n*ggas ain’t gon’ slide for us
huh, go to skateland wit’ this yop yop, then line ’em up, now n*gga
hm, f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? i been wit’ it, ignant
found they block, pig it, spin it
hop out on feet, like, “get it, get it”
handgun is a 50 ar, same size as a midget, n*gga
huh, b*tch, you better not fidget, i ain’t gon’ kick you, we gon’ hit you, n*gga
huh, [?] switches, boy
you know it’s gon’ blip you, boy
it ain’t in my pocket, around my waist, i feel like [?]
i put some sh*t together outside my lot, it look like parts galore
all my n*ggas will fight, they in that cage look like randy couture
huh, i did the most gangster work, ’cause i know how fake you are
huh, i ain’t never hate before, i ain’t never hate for real
huh, i could never hate up in my life, ’cause i know hate is real
main reason i hit your neighborhood, do amazin’ drills
but we look like the taliban, we look like the navy seals
do i look like i’m chasin’ hoes, or i look like chasin’ ms?
tch, you know hoes chasin’ me, and i keep [?]
b*tch, i got a rolls royce, give a f*ck about a roseanne
cookin’ big dog like kujo, bandana tied like conan
huh, oh man, i’m the reason why they workin’ slow dance
huh, f*ck around and throw a [?], while i’m at [?]
huh, white b*tch want a coke wit’ cabana, and coke colored drawers
[chorus]
huh, i can’t hit no b*tch but i’ll punch a dyk*
huh*huh, knock her out her—
huh, yeah, huh, knock her out her sports bra, up a rio strap
huh*huh, i’m from where your n*ggas can get kicked at
huh*huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors—
yeah, huh, b*tch, i’m takin’ vernors, can cure cancer
nah, huh, dealin’ wit’ that smoke, you catch cancer
huh, i could never fall in love with a cancer

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