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letra de dada - 03 greedo

[intro: babyface ray]
yeah, yeah, yeah
(cypress)

[chorus: babyface ray]
she pretty, i spoil her, dada (for real)
engine is roarin’, bye-bye (gone)
hope you got yours, i got mine (yeah)
started with zero, f-ck a top five (f-ck it)
saw the dirty, it’s not mine (nah)
look at the foreign drive by (look at it)
i’m still pourin’, ’cause i’m not high (nah)
where has my heart gotten now?
[post-chorus: babyface ray]
runnin’ your mouth, i’m one and i’m done and i’m out
i pull out and nut in her mouth, look at my hip, it’s a glock
i hit it straight to the top, i’m in the stray and i’m skatin’ for cops
hope you like her, ’cause i’m payin’ the pot
put it in a perc’ and i’m havin’ right out
b-tches to go, you can’t tell me to stop
lookin’ for smoke, weed, inhalin’ a lot

[verse 1: babyface ray]
h-ll is you sayin’? (yeah)
young nick cannon, i’m playin’ with bands (yeah)
we finna link, ’cause we hurtin’ her friend (yeah)
i’m on the lean and i’m swervin’ again
purchase a bag, how bad do you want it?
you n-ggas ain’t serious, i noticed
‘face mob wave, too important
all of this money i’m h–rdin’, should think to promote it
i’m goin’ hard in the paint
n-ggas try step in my way, had to work on my flow
i’m bossed up, like [?]
makin’ it rain on a b-tch and i’m blowin’ up, chokin’ n-ggas
yeah, hmm, made me a strand for the smokers (yeah)
low-top trials, they older (yeah), ‘face too serious, like poker

[chorus: babyface ray]
she pretty, i spoil her, dada
engine is roarin’, bye-bye
hope you got yours, i got mine
started with zero, f-ck a top five
saw the dirty, it’s not mine
look at the foreign drive by
i’m still pourin’, ’cause i’m not high
where has my heart gotten now?
[post-chorus: babyface ray]
runnin’ your mouth, i’m one and i’m done and i’m out
i pull out and nut in her mouth, look at my hip, it’s a glock
i hit it straight to the top, i’m in the stray and i’m skatin’ for cops
hope you like her, ’cause i’m payin’ the pot
put it in a perc’ and i’m havin’ right out
b-tches to go, you can’t tell me to stop
lookin’ for smoke, weed, inhalin’ a lot

[verse 2: 03 greedo]
i won’t just trick on just anythin’ (trick)
i buy all my b-tches a wedding ring (i did)
but let me prepare you, we ain’t gettin’ married
i’m poppin’ a perc’, ‘fore i penetrate (let me hit)
she pretty, i gift her a plain jane (jane)
i really sell keys and i g-ngb-ng (gang)
i barely sip soda, i go see parol
and i pull out the wock and the minute-made (made)
i was sippin’, when gucci made lemonade (ayy)
your b-tches around and they renegade (gang)
colored diamonds, but they still illuminate
the vs’s is precious, i demonstrate
turn up the lights to the club, it’s 03
it’s a blondie, like blessin’, you barely see anythin’
know what i mean, how they be when they sellin’ things
twenty-time felon, i really be sellin’ things
i got the blows, just for spinnin’, like ceilin’ fans
this ain’t gon’ keep rubber toolies on any man
chopper gang, we got more choppers than marchin’ mans, woah, yeah
nut in a b-tch and wild out, on nick cannon
go black in beginnin’, i’m gobbin’ her phantom
i’m ratchet as f-ck, how we talk in a rental?
dm me, you ready, i’m turnin’ up then
[chorus: babyface ray]
she pretty, i spoil her, dada
engine is roarin’, bye-bye
hope you got yours, i got mine
started with zero, f-ck a top five
saw the dirty, it’s not mine
look at the foreign drive by
i’m still pourin’, ’cause i’m not high
where has my heart gotten now?

- 03 greedo

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