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letra de to the money - sada baby

[intro: sada baby]
(hold on, primo, let me roll a ‘wood)
sho’nuff
huh, huh
b-tch, i—
(primo beats on the track)

[chorus: sada baby]
hold up, let me fives up my weed
think they wanna see the five man jump out the sleeve
think they wanna see me cut a bed ’til i bleed
huh, think they wanna see me hit the streets and up my heat
naw, hop up out the whip and act an ass, act a fool
i ain’t mad, b-tch, i’m bool, think they wanna see my moves
but i ain’t showin’ off no moves, b-tch, i think i wanna see me get some money
naw, big, b-tch, i think they wanna see me get some money, listen

[verse 1: sada baby]
ah, ain’t no kick it, i ain’t friendly
b-tch, i ain’t ’bout to do no d-ck suckin’, i get busy
tuh, get a brick, turn it to a run off my pimpin’
cop a hundred thousand sittin’ on my neck without no pendants, n-gga
i’ll throw some gators on like i’m ric flair
rolex whеre? b-tch f-ckin’ with the bl!ck sh-t
hit a b-tch i ain’t supposed to, shе got the big head
i was tryna give the ho my all, but the b-tch ran
cat
i’m too f-cked up for that
know she catchin’ what i’m puttin’ down, i threw an underhand
she gotta be off more drugs than me, think we in loverland
and i ain’t throw to buy sh-t, but how to keep my hundreds in, uh
[chorus: sada baby & lakeyah]
hold up, let me fives up my weed
think they wanna see the five man jump out the sleeve
think they wanna see me cut a bed ’til i bleed
huh, think they wanna see me hit the streets and up my heat
naw, hop up out the whip and act an ass, act a fool
i ain’t mad, b-tch, i’m bool, think they wanna see my moves
but i ain’t showin’ off no moves, b-tch, i think i wanna see me get some money
naw, big, b-tch, i think they wanna see me get some money, listen (ayy, ayy)

[verse 2: lakeyah]
i think they wanna see me get some money, man (get some money, man)
nah, i think they wanna see me get in mode (get in mode)
ain’t no stoppin’, but this cuban got me lookin’ like i froze (ice, ice)
i just get the head and put the n-gga out, i come and go (i come and go)
i just pulled up fat sh-t, range rove
heard my opps still a wack b-tch, same old (wack b-tch)
bust the face on the patek rose gold (uh)
married to the bag, f-ck hoes, jim jones, hold on
they like, “lakeyah, they still sleepin’ on you”, really? (really?)
f-ck him good and have your n-gga bussin’ like a semi (uh)
he could be the perfect n-gga, i’m still cheatin’ like i’m remi
wanna see her get some money ’cause these b-tches pinchin’ pennies (broke-ass b-tch)
i ain’t never met a b-tch who could f-ck with me
big key verses worth a mil’, kit buck-fifty (on)
you and every ho you with know what’s up with me (they do)
two phones, but can’t no broke n-gga get in touch with me, uh
[chorus: sada baby]
hold up, let me fives up my weed
think they wanna see the five man jump out the sleeve
think they wanna see me cut a bed ’til i bleed
huh, think they wanna see me hit the streets and up my heat
naw, hop up out the whip and act an ass, act a fool
i ain’t mad, b-tch, i’m bool, think they wanna see my moves
but i ain’t showin’ off no moves, b-tch, i think i wanna see me get some money
naw, big, b-tch, i think they wanna see me get some money, listen

- sada baby

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