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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sada Baby
Sada Baby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Casada Sorrell
Casada Sorrell
Songwriter
June James
June James
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
June James
June James
Producer
Isaiah Brown
Isaiah Brown
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Fuck all the cute shit, I'm here to shoot shit
I need a bitch who gon' suck dick and shoot trips
None of my stuffers can come with the loose lips
Bitch, you gon' move shit
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say
Bitch, you gon' do what I
[Verse 2]
Big jug of Act'-Act', bands in the backpack
Perkies in her booty crack, never in no man purse
'Member we was on Xan's first? 'Member I was usin' hands first?
Now it's ambulance, hearse, any time I put in work
We ain't got no Sprite, let' em drop the Acty in the Squirt
'Member first time I had the Acty, it was me and Smurf?
Now when I get the Acty-Act', I gotta spill some
'Cause I'm a young, rich ****, and on pills, Blood
[Verse 3]
Thousands on me right now, we load up and slide down
Bitch, ain't no pipe down
Stupid bitch, you pipe down
Ay, let me bite down, huh
Bet I pop a RP if I hit the White House
Shoot that bitch in Trump face, hit him with the hood face
I might spark a wood, yeah, Draco with the wood, yeah
Check a ****'s temperature, I put that on my hood, yeah
Samurais beat the block, sittin' on them wood steps
[Verse 4]
Granny gave me whoopin's, yeah, never was the good one, yeah
Me didn't want no 9-5, I was drinkin' on the clock
Sleepin' on a bad bitch, broke, dreamin' on the top
Now when bitches see me, diamonds blingin' through
That piece a-rockin', yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
Let me get my four-five, and I got a forty on me
Dumpin' at your whole lot, and you got your shorty with you
Ridin' with a dumb bitch, look like he got Dory with him
Map out in my Expedition, look like I got Dora with me
I might have Storm with me, Wolverine my order please
Slice 'em for my Portuguese, put me on with forty keys
Drego, baby, I don't think nobody else in disbelief
We got all these young bitches thinkin' they Coretta King, uh
[Verse 6]
Still fuck with the Medellín, still got methamphetamines
Still sippin' promethazine, and I'm learnin' Lebanese
And I'm earnin' extra cheese, blowin' at the referees
Bookie blunt ain't got no seeds, you be smokin' sesame
She been suckin' so much dick, she need some extra knees
Matter of fact, she suckin' so much dick, I need a extra me
Gang, gang, hit my cell phone for a extra P
Gang, gang, you don't need that, take this recipe, huh-uh-huh
[Verse 7]
Fuck all the cute shit, I'm here to shoot shit
I need a bitch who gon' suck dick and shoot trips
None of my stuffers can come with the loose lips
Bitch, you gon' move shit
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say
Bitch, you gon' do what I
Bitch, you gon' do what I say
Bitch, you gon' do what I
Written by: Casada Sorrell, June James
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