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letra de perk franklin - sada baby

[chorus: sada baby]
n-ggas scared of me, they get scared money
don’t compare ’em to me, i’ll shred buddy
leave his head bl–dy, his brother ran from me
shouldn’t have said nothing, break his jaw then
f-ck his mama p-ssy, f-ck his sister p-ssy, f-ck his girlfriend p-ssy, she gone’ give it to me
tell that b-tch to shake her booty to the beat
tell that b-tch to put her coochie on my sheets

[verse: sada baby]
get a trap house, put a brick in it
put a bl!ck in it, don’t sink in it
leg work, stand on big business
get rich in it, cook the dope for six minutes
tell the opps we gon’ spin they block in ten minutes
put some money on ’em, ‘couple hunnid’ on ’em
we gon’ pull up to they party, get to stuntin’ on ’em
went and dropped a few on ’em, need a couple more
get a old school, with the speakers in it
get to tweakin’ in it, i got the tweakers in it
they deleted my instagram, so i got a fine yellow b-tch that i been tweetin’ with, (listen!)
legs in the draco, put the tree in it
we’ll stomp a n-gga out, make him bleed with it
yeah, stand over that [?], put yo’ feet in it
d-mn right, his b-tch was in the club, you see we in it
get a handgun, put a fist in it
yeah, 30 with a box and it flip n-ggas, (sh-t)
get a foreign whip, hit a l!ck in it
front seat, got an extra clip and a b-tch in it
get a boss stick, put a beam on it
i don’t drink the wock no more, but i’ma lean on it
get a brand new pack, put a fiend on it
good where i go, y’ain’t even know
get a suitcase and fill it up with pounds
scr-pe yo’ nuts off and fly ’em outta town
n-gga, put the blues in yo’, listen
put the blues and yo’ nikes on the hounds
get a big house, put a pool in it
make some bought-booty naked hoes fool in it
strapped up while i’m swimming, got the tool in it
rrrrahhh, b-tch this a skuba!
get a address, put a body on it
when them n-ggas gon’ end up dead, that’s a hobby on ’em
f-ck a get back, ’cause we got back
anytime we out in public with them rockets on us
300 thousand, that’s the sh-t that i got blood on
catch a n-gga right with that nine if i get run wrong
f-ck a hood rat, but i’m off drugs singin’ love songs
f-ck a hood rat, but i’m off drugs singin’ hood songs
cut a n-gga life short, ’cause the gun long
tell ’em “get up out the back, ‘fore you get gunned on,”
tell ’em, “get up out my sights, ‘fore you get jumped on,”
take him off the set for them hunchos
straightenin’, send me yo’ location
opps hoes was snakes, i be boolin’ with my haitians
i told a b-tch to wait, she said her first name was patience
yeah, i told a b-tch to wait, she said her first name was patience
i told a hoe to hurry up, she my runner up
first b-tch ain’t make it just because she actin’ dumb as f-ck
told her ass to pucker up, put my d-ck in yo’ mouth then tongue kiss it, ’till you done with it
get a shotgun, put a drum on it
get some shots out, go dumb on it
send some shots at them n-ggas, i’m a one-more it
all my n-ggas big as f-ck, lookin’ [?]
get a uzi, put the string on it
get the cameras hooked up, put the ring on it
so when a n-gga hit my porch, he can’t breathe on it
n-ggas that you came wit’ ain’t got no choice but to lean on it
goofy ass, stupid ass, made him dap through the screen, got a movie pass
yo’ opps see you every time you with her groupie ass
i’ma make her get a strip with them thangs in it
get a rental, do yo’ thang in it
buy a private jet and then put yo’ gang in it
get a fn and then put some pain in it
find a b-tch best friend and make her say my name different
get a patek, with a bite in it
get a [?], with the face lifted
get a chain with a chain on that b-tch
see yo’ ass in the strip club, and rain on that b-tch
get a mercedes truck, with the gorilla kit
big ape, but all in traffic, i get ignorant
my last hoe was vanilla, i want cinnamon
kick the b-tch out soon as i think she ain’t feeling it
[chorus: sada baby]
n-ggas scared of me, they get scared money
don’t compare ’em to me, i’ll shred buddy
leave his head bl–dy, his brother ran from me
shouldn’t have said nothing, break his jaw then
f-ck his mama p-ssy, f-ck his sister p-ssy, f-ck his girlfriend p-ssy, she gone’ give it to me
tell that b-tch to shake her booty to the beat
tell that b-tch to put her coochie on my sheets

- sada baby

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