Sada Baby - Bloxk Vibes lyrics

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Sada Baby - Bloxk Vibes lyrics

[Intro] Hmm (Good lookin', Juan) [Chorus] Gang almost left a ni**a on the way up here ni**as better be smooth with that TEC, they know it's up there ni**as better be bool, ain't no fool, we can't take a chance ni**a make a move, up a tool, yopper make him dance I can take his boo in one move, Sada make her dance Tidal wave, got her in the pool, now she shakin' ass Pop another Perc', one more, gotta make it last I'll teach that lil' pussy somethin', make him take a class [Verse] I'll pack Dior, huh, I'll blow it up Skeet got an extra rifle automatic loaded up He'll shoot a bullet through the wind, he be scopin' sh*t up Catch a ni**a lackin', get it brackin', make him open up They actin' like they want some smoke, b*tch, we keep rollin' up Flirt with your baby mama just to make her hold my gun Grab that pussy with my left hand, you see this Rollie bust Good rock in the air, name hold everywhere, you know it's us Let me crank, let me fu*k her from the front 'til it break Don't do breaks, pop another RP and make it shake If she fast, 69, I can't kiss it if it stank Don't give fu*k 'bout what you think, fresher than my uncle Frank Twenty thousand on me in my bookbag, ain't out the bank Hundred dollars for a pint of Act', so I been drankin' Huh, bend your b*tch over, we gon' do the hanky-panky We been sh*ttin' on the opps, they got an attitude, duh I been gettin' too much money, why they mad at Skub? Pussy ni**a, you was gettin' money, I wasn't mad at you fu*k a ni**a sister, bend her over, make her grab her shoe Do a bunch of freaky sh*t to that lil' monkey, still can't get nothin' from me We move them pills and 'bows, my ni**as got it jumpin' I was flirtin' with the opps' mama 'cause she got a thumper Old b*tch got to talkin' brazy, then we got to jumpin' Go'n call your sons and they brothers, we gon' get to dumpin', huh We'll tear this b*tch up, swear to God we will I be with a bunch of young ni**as that rob and kill We the main reason all them ni**as done died for real, yeah We the main reason all them ni**as keep dyin' still I can't slide 'less my ni**as them ride with steel Least 'bout four five straps behind the wheel Told 'em put a hundred on the bop, let me know it's real Up my phone when I spin they block, you knew I'm on a drill, duh How they tryna play it? Huh, I ain't gotta say it, huh They put a body on his head, you know I gotta pay it, huh Put a bag on his head, you know my ni**as want it, huh They strapped up and they pressin', all my ni**as on it, uh [Chorus] Gang almost left a ni**a on the way up here ni**as better be smooth with that TEC, they know it's up there ni**as better be bool, ain't no fool, we can't take a chance ni**a make a move, up a tool, yopper make him dance I can take his boo in one move, Sada make her dance Tidal wave, got her in the pool, now she shakin' ass Pop another Perc', one more, gotta make it last I'll teach that lil' pussy somethin', make him take a class