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letra de horseplay - sada baby

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[intro]
n-ggas still acting like me, and i still ain’t got no kids
n-ggas still sneak dissing, and they still ain’t got no crib
show everything on the ‘net, never show where they live
don’t matter i got his address if i want that nig-
pooh, you a fool for this one
i always rap about my
i always rap about my
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
okay, he ain’t talkin’ like me, no way
i always rap about my cake ’cause i always ride with my k
i always ride with some drakes
you always ride with some snakes
bust me a script, go down the way
brand new whip from out the way
can’t keep your ho up out my face
now i sell dope up out her place
now your kids be doing my dance
beat your son -ss if he go in my pants
b-tches, they always tryna go in my stash
but it won’t happen ’cause i move too fast
shoot your -ss if you move too fast
two more bands for a cool cool bag
it got my bullets in it

[verse]
ayy, ayy, and i’m gonna bully n-ggas
b-tch say she wanna f-ck with skuba, better have some money with her
n-gga say he wanna f-ck with me, that sh-t ain’t happening
gang gang with me, and them the only n-ggas that’s brackin’
you other n-ggas be lackin’, hmm, and ain’t about action
before i dripped in this fashion, i was not giving out p-sses
not slappin’ no daps, i was pushing packs out of traps
showin’ n-ggas how to act, breakin’ young b-tches’ backs, huh
n-ggas still acting like me, and i still ain’t got no kids
n-ggas still sneak dissing, and they still ain’t got no crib
show everything on the ‘net, never show where they live
don’t matter i got his address if i want that n-gga dead, huh
now these dance moves, huh, got my chains dancing too, ayy
and this rolex, hmm, walked in and cashed it too, hmm
and this double cup, n-gga? could’ve paid your rent with juice
that lil’ b-tch that you with, she loose and don’t do sh-t to your pockets neither
you act like a n-gga who grew up without a father figure
i act like a n-gga who grew up playing with choppers, n-gga
i know i’m a n-gga who address who got some problems with me
pull up on me if you feel you got one, it ain’t likely, is it? (huh)

[chorus]
okay, he ain’t talkin’ like me, no way
i always rap about my cake ’cause i always ride with my k
i always ride with some drakes
you always ride with some snakes
bust me a script, go down the way
brand new whip from out the way
can’t keep your ho up out my face
now i sell dope up out her place
now your kids be doing my dance
beat your son -ss if he go in my pants
b-tches, they always tryna go in my stash
but it won’t happen ’cause i move too fast
shoot your -ss if you move too fast
two more bands for a cool cool bag
it got my bullets in it

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