Sada Baby - Digimon lyrics

[Verse] Tutaman key throwing all of the money up We don't do no orange bowl Ball, let the money come Money up Baby I'll never f** the money up Mighty gone You don't wanna smoke with me, I'm mighty gone What he on? You will never know the sh** that I be on Do my thang Let me do my songs, I'll do my songs Prove me right, every time I gotta prove a n***a wrong King Kong Choppa bouncing off a n***a body Ping pong Ching Chong Chinese Percocets Deez strong Ching Ching Chong Smoke a whole mini van Green bowl He ain't grown He stay at his momma house Let him alone Diddy Kong You a little monkey, you get little money Steal from me I'll have a n***a pick yo kids up Ribs crushed Be halo tips filled yo b**h up n***a We don't give a f** about yo feelings How you feeling? Aye I heard y'all n***as squealing He a snitch? Yeah Use the choppa like a digimon I got digi sk**s I just broke a win 50 bail Send em in the mail Thank god I ain't in a cell Let me make this sell DBZ Beat his a** like cell We gone give him hell Over anything, I would prevail Me and young CL might just pull up in a new CL Tag team surreal f**ing b**hes Getting high as hell You look like you tell I'm too real Sense it off yo smell n***a you a b**h And yo momma is a old b**h Son of a b**h And yo daddy be on hoe sh** Make em both flip Then kick a n***a door b**h Hit the floor Yeah Then show me where the dope at You a doormat Stomp a n***a till his fro flat Where the hoes b**h We gone f** em with the stove lit I got dope dick Make em sing like Keisha Cole b**h Neck King Kong with this 40 unforgivable You despicable I'm a young fresh criminal Let's get biblical Treat my verses like a scripture n***a I got holy water Boy I'm done drinking that liquor n***a Cause you with her n***a That don't mean you really with her n***a She on twitter n***a Asking, begging me to hit her n***a I'm like naw b**h Plus I know you be with dog b**h I'm a dog b**hes Get that work and put that dog in her I don't do no movies Skuba Steve ain't out here acting n***a You be taxing n***as Main reason I be wacking n***as Put my mask on Make that choppa take a nap on n***as Shoot it till it's tired Wake it up Bring it back on n***as Tired of smacking n***as But if I got to, I'll smack a n***a k** a pack of n***as Brand new bricks from alpaca n***a Aflacking n***a Did insurance on my package n***a I'm a savage n***a 21 don't gotta ask me nothing Talk bout me, we coming We gone pull up leave them ba*tards bloody You ain't on my level Don't even look at my alley n***a You can dial a n***a Grant him Serve him d**h penalty n***a Thin ice n***a Shoot that b**h like I'm Glenn Rice You got thin pipes Boy you out here living thin life Get yo grin right Punch a n***a Make his chin tight You like kin right? Why you with this FNN right? k** yo kin right? You wish this sh** would end right? Get yo hands tights Bullets tight as tight ends right?