Sada Baby Lyrics – Wanna See Me Do My Dance

Whole Lotta Choppas

I’m bool
(Bang, bang, bang)

Ooh, lil’ bitch wanna ride it
Told the bitch don’t get out her body
Hm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thing, get you slidin’
This bitch makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a fuck ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the winest
Ooh, that’s the shit that I like
You a church girl, bet you like Christ
Hm, you ain’t ever had pipe
Least not this kind, I’ma fuck you all night
Off a perc, hm, off perc pack
Yeah, leave your bitch with a hurt back
Where the work? Hm, where the work at?
My young niggas weighing up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppas on your ass

Scram, we just put them diamonds on your head
Snitchin’ ass nigga gave his momma to the feds
Little brother, big brother sada got the dreads
DZ DT sada keep the bands
Lil’ bitch can’t keep her pussy out my hands
Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands
I was stackin’ blues run up Tookies on they ass
I be in the bank rollin’ cookies on they ass
I be in the they nerves, G weed got me is bustin’
‘Cause I just can’t be jealous of weed, I never stress
I can see the booty from the bottom, that thing can double dutch
And if a white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker
Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter
I been poppin’ all the pills like Heath Ledger
These drugs got me chokin’, my nigga, I’m just tellin’
Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin’

They wanna see me do my thang
In these brand new VV chains
Don’t disrespect me and my gang
Bang, T-shirt full of blood stains

Already had dirt on your name
Now your best friend got a T-shirt of your name, dig that
He ’bout to swerve in your lane
AK hit a nigga in the stomach, knock off a six pack
Like cinema, just hear the click-clack
You know that’s end of riff-raff, that’s the end of the bullshit
You know I got a full clip
Hm, I’m gonna use
On my way past your bitch, I had to say, “Excuse me”
Hm, I thought she was a groupie
Come to find out, bitch pulled up ridin’ with a goofy
Huh, and that was you
Huh, you wasn’t on that couch with me and Uie
I had bitches in the wop shakin’ booty
Had ’em in the parking lot showin’ coochie
Had ’em in the bathroom actin’ unruly (Ooh)

Lil’ bitch wanna ride it
Told the bitch don’t get out her body
Hm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thing, get you slidin’
This bitch makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a fuck ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the winest

They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppas on your ass (Ooh)

Whole Lotta Choppas Lyrics