Say Whoop - Sada Baby

Mmh, hmm

If they body, I’m gon'

Wow, I ain’t know I was this, ooh

If they, wow (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

They ain’t know I was, hmm

If they body drop, I’m gon' smile

Wow, they ain’t know I was this violent

If they body drop, I’m gon' smile

Wow, I ain’t know I was this violent, huh

Bitch, I’m St. Louis off of Players Club, huh

Shoot a deuce up, it make me feel good, huh

Then your bitch give me neck and it’s real good

Dependin' on how many Percs I pop, I might tear up, huh

We don’t shoot off in the air, this ain’t New Year’s, huh

We ain’t shootin' off no flares, ain’t no SOS, huh

He is not bulletproof, ain’t no S on chest, huh

I don’t sip Kryptonite, bitch, just Wockhardt, huh

Lil' ho just did some weird shit, made me block her, hmm

Keep that bitch usin' no hands, playin' soccer, huh

Grab that bitch with both hands, had to dutch it

Pussy almost so good, speak in public, hmm

I don’t cheat the grind, Chris Douglas, hmm

If I’m here or Dubai, I get money, huh

Boy, you on the sideline, I get buckets, huh

Been bustin' it since '09, hit my Dougie, uh (DJ on the beat, so it’s a banger)

Been bustin' it since '09, hit my Dougie, uh

Dog food on my side like my buddy, uh

Trust my hustle same way I trust my brother, uh

Bust your head same way I bust that brick open

Bust your lil' homies, bust your big homies

Big FN on me, same way your bitch on me

Icy kit on me, and that shit on me

Boy, I’m shit talkin', bitch, you dick suckin'

Bitch, I’m shit talkin', boy, you dick suckin'

All them niggas that you with, they never did nothin'

Huh, if you gettin' money, how come you ain’t spend nothin'?

You be on the block like I be on it, you ain’t spinned one

Fuck it, bust a U-ey, let me hop out

I’m gon' do it, they won’t do it, make 'em pop out, hmm

Shoot twelve at his kufi, make him cop out

Mmh, hit his bitch from the back, make her tap, tap, uh

Her lil' booty is the only thing gon' clap back, huh

I keep tools in each and every one of my backpacks, huh

Tell my cousin get it crackin', I’m a Blood, get it brackin', hmm

Hit Choppa Lee to bring that gas mask, uh

'Bout to stop smoking squares 'cause I’m tired of 'em

Same time, start smokin' squares 'cause I’m tired of 'em, hmm

Told that boy that he was pressure, they done lied to him, huh

I’m the main nigga pressure in my bity, ayy, huh

Huh, lay the law, nah, nigga, I don’t fuck with it

I don’t wanna hit that pussy if I can’t get rough with it

Knuck if you buck, if it’s up, then it’s stuck with me

Knuck if you buck, if it’s up, then it’s stuck with me, damn

If they body drop, I’m gon' smile

Wow, they ain’t know I was this violent

If they body drop, I’m gon' smile

Wow, I ain’t know I was this violent, huh

Bitch, I’m St. Louis off of Players Club, huh

Shoot a deuce up, it make me feel good, huh

Then your bitch give me neck and it’s real good

Dependin' on how many Percs I pop, I might tear up, huh