Good Wealthy - Sada Baby

Mr I still shoot 'em in the neck, birth defect

Mr I still need me another Percocet

Mr I know them bitches make you have perfect sex

If she pop this perky, work it

She gon' let me know that pussy purdy, worth it

She gon' tell me if that pussy nerdy, early (Hmm)

I got a good feelin' that it’s clean

I just spent five hunnid on some lean (Hmm)

Five dollars, purple, red, never green

Seven foot nigga,, fuck he mean?

Throw my five up with the other five, I’m on ten (Huh)

Let me show 'em I ain’t never had no ho in me

Let that chopper ring for my team, they can’t go at me

Young Scuba Steve, two bitches look like

Your man singing to the thinkin' it’s poetry (Huh)

He a snitch, he a bitch, he ain’t shit, ayy

Skuba lit, I’m on tip and I’m rich, ayy

Put my stick in your cheek like this, ayy

Put my thang in her thang like this, ayy

Put that sauce on your bitch, made her switch sides

She ain’t never had no ding-a-ling this size

I’d be real if I was lil' or 6'5 (Huh)

I’d never be a fuck nigga in that gas

I never change, put it on my gang

We gon' bang if them niggas lame

We gon' leave a stain (Hmm)

Peep a nigga face through my Cartier frames

If he play, I put my chain on that nigga brain, ooh

Don’t be thinkin' you a bum 'cause you ain’t wearin' buffs

Wouldn’t give a fuck if you were, still tear him up (Huh)

Shoot a nigga, leave that boy with all his jewlery (Huh)

We ain’t tryna rob them niggas, they just scary (Huh)

Talk brave to my dogs, you get buried

Big 6, Big, they’ll shoot you like

We don’t care 'bout no CCW’s, them hammers we gon' carry

We’ll blow a nigga down like a (Huh)

Pull up in a tank, bitch, squad milatary

Said that hoe act like a virgin, pop her cherry

Eat a bad bitch pussy and some good wealthy

She got tats like me, Gucci look healthy

Louboutin, oh my God, know lil' baby smelt me

See a opp, make 'em die, you ain’t gotta help me

Faygo pop, ain’t no Wok, look like grape jelly (Huh)

I got murder on my mind, no, I ain’t Melly (Huh)

I ain’t tryna buy the pounds if they ain’t smelly

I do life for the squad 'cause I hate tellin'

He got money but he soft, that’s what he ain’t yellin'

Ain’t no niggas on my side if they ain’t felons (Huh)

Same niggas on my side 'cause they ain’t jealous

fuck around and get robbed for what he ain’t sell us

We ain’t 'bout to fuck on no bitch if they ain’t let us

Got the Drac', it’s gon' shoot

Ain’t gon' wait, it’s gon' ooh

Got no patience for you (Huh)

Hmm, put your face in the news

Shell cases at your place

Where you stay, make you move (Hmm)

If you see me fightin' a ape in the zoo

Help the ape 'cause that ain’t what it’s gon take to make me lose to him

Hmm, no, it ain’t no way we can lose

Hit the K with the blues, bitch, you know I’m in my groove (Ayy)

If she pop this perky, work it

She gon' let me know that pussy purdy, worth it

She gon' tell me if that pussy nerdy, early (Hmm)

I got a good feelin' that it’s clean

I just spent five hunnid on some lean (Hmm)

Five dollars, purple, red, never green

Seven foot nigga,, fuck he mean?

Throw my five up with the other five, I’m on ten (Huh)