Sada Baby - Lame Lyrics

(You stupid ass lil' boy)
Bitch move something
Bitch, huh
Make her put them
Bitch move something
Ayy, uh, huh

Break a brick down serve something
Throw them Ruccis on yo' whip and then swerve something
Bust that nigga in his ear because he heard something
Don't give that bitch you with a dime until she earn something
Make her put them pills on the road, bitch move something
Show them boys you ain't no hoe, go on and shoot something
Fuck that dissing on them songs, nigga do something, huh
I'm on the block with bout two hunnid
I got new money
Chum got shoot money
Em got old money
Wildman got bro money
I fucked yo' bitch and snatched her soul now I got yo'( money
And yo' hoe money
Now you got no money

Don't want that pop unless I put some drop up in it
Bet top doller that my pops will fuck your pops up nigga
I said Skilla daddy gone so we gone share my papa nigga
And if you fuck around with lil' bro we tear your block up nigga
Chopper and a Glock the size of Andy Milonakis nigga
I sip lots of Wocky and my pockets got that gwuap up in them
I don't fuck with thots most of them blocked after my cock up in them
It's a bunch of snakes up on your squad how is you rockin' with them
Lame ass nigga
What you claim ass nigga
I'm a 7 Mile Capernilla gang member drop a fella
Fuck a nigga mama then make her cook me hot spaghetti
My big brother richer than you nigga eating dry spaghetti
My lil' nigga not your big homie y'all tryna cop a Presi'
Ain't worry about keeping it copacetic we hold choppers steady
Walk around with them no sissy dubs tryna not get arrested
Can't not be ready we got scopes on them bitches with the legs
Lil Blood watching for the feds, your baby mama play in my dreads
I fucked her on your bed, she don't even give you head
Light skin nigga you red
Front your move you dead
Right on a nigga like lead
Loose leaf paper get shred
All these cans make a keg
Make sure my niggas get fed
Yeah, hmm
Green bean of the infrared
Triple beam of the fish scale
Foreign whip I'm a fish tail
Unc' telling me brick tales

Break a brick down serve something
Throw them Ruccis on yo' whip and then swerve something
Bust that nigga in his ear because he heard something
Don't give that bitch you with a dime until she earn something
Make her put them pills on the road, bitch move something
Show them boys you ain't no hoe, go on and shoot something
Fuck that dissing on them songs, nigga do something, huh
I'm on the block with bout two hunnid
I got new money
Chum got shoot money
Em got old money
Wildman got bro money
I fucked yo' bitch and snatched her soul now I got yo'( money
And yo' hoe money
Now you got no money, hm-hm