Unkle Drew - Sada Baby

Uh, lil' bro just woke up, mmh, him gon' load the guns, uh

You don’t do no drugs, uh, that shit ain’t no fun, ayy

Boy, you ain’t my blood, hmm, you ain’t from my hood, uh

Boy, you ain’t my cuz, uh, you do not know Pooh, huh

You do not know Coke, huh, you do not know Scoop, huh

You do not know Lose, huh, you do not know Juice, huh

Boy, when I bump in your bitch, I swear this what I’m gon' do, uh

You so pissed off 'cause you know this shit true

I’m like thigh-deep in your bitch, huh, knees to her titties

I’m like Kyrie to your bitch, huh, leave another city

Yes, sir, I be on that tip, Perc' and lean to my kidneys

I don’t say it 'cause it’s bool, bitch, I say it 'cause it’s in me, I say

Thigh-deep in your bitch, huh, knees to her titties

I’m like Kyrie to your bitch, huh, leave another city

Yes, sir, I be on that tip, uh, lean to the kidneys

I don’t say it 'cause it’s bool, I say that shit because it’s, ayy, ayy, huh

You don’t do no drugs, huh, that shit don’t make no sense

Ayy, if I don’t do no drugs, then I won’t make no sense

Feel like I might break your bitch just 'cause I don’t take no shit

Might accept a little lip like only when she suckin' dick

Disrespect me, then that’s it, I end your life with my new stick

Then I pull up one more 'gain and hit your wife with my new clip

He spin the block like one more time because it’s sad, I’m really sick

Plus I feel like you alive so I’ma slide until I’m tired

And I only shot my Draco, four, five sticks sittin' on my side

I gotta let everything go 'cause you young niggas done crossed a line

Fool me once, ain’t no fool me twice, the first time, you dyin'

We pull up, we chop houses up, get to knockin' down your blinds, huh

If I run into your bitch again, she still gon' get fucked

'Cause she still like my dance moves, she still like my buffs

And she still like how Percocet-10's feel in her butt

I’ma fill this bitch up, should I film it or what?

Stomach on her stomach, uh

Keep that bitch from runnin', uh

Link up with her cousin, uh

Soon as she was done fuckin', hmm

My Backwood is Russian, huh

Choppers give concussions, uh

High like David Ruffin, huh

Without me, show ain’t nothin', hmm

Stomach on her stomach, huh

Keep that bitch from runnin', huh

Link up with her cousin, uh

Soon as we done fuckin', huh

My Backwood is Russian, huh

Choppers give concussions, uh

High like David Ruffin, yeah

Ah yeah yeah, ayy

You ain’t got no sticks, ayy, I think you’s a bitch, ayy

And your bitch off that shit, I feed it to her like I’m Rick James

Chains on, whip two days old, Kunta Kente

The only way I take his main home is if the bitch gay

Told that bitch to fuck her best friend, make 'em switch names

She get sexy on the intersection, make me switch lanes

Perkies helpin' with my indigestion, ain’t no sick days

Fuck a nigga mama through the house, Skuba Ben Rain

Fuck a nigga mama through the house and do the Melvin

I want some hoes gon' fuck themself and me just like I’m Welvin

Control the stage, hope you hear they compare me to Elvis

But I ain’t like that nigga 'cause that nigga ain’t never sell shit

But your bitch got my name tatted on her pelvis

And that shit a shame 'cause a nigga ain’t even smelled it

You mad than a bitch, fuck out your feelings, she can’t help it

You know she heard about that motherfuckin'…

I’m like thigh-deep in your bitch, huh, knees to her titties

I’m like Kyrie to your bitch, huh, leave another city

Yes, sir, I be on that tip, Perc' and lean to my kidneys

I don’t say it 'cause it’s bool, bitch, I say it 'cause it’s in me, I say

Thigh-deep in your bitch, huh, knees to her titties

I’m like Kyrie to your bitch, huh, leave another city

Yes, sir, I be on that tip, uh, lean to the kidneys

I don’t say it 'cause it’s bool, I say that shit because it’s, ayy, ayy, huh