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lil yachty - sb 2021 lyrics

[intro: lil yachty]
yea
uh
yea, yea
uh
(who the h+ll is carlo)
yea

[verse 1: lil yachty]
this is sada and this scuba boat, they call us the goat
sippin’ tris this my last resort, just like papa roach
chanel jacket for my b+tch, on the side chanel brooch
i ain’t gon lie rather get to walkin’, before i fly in coach (yea)
n+ggas tie in demons when this sh+t start gettin’ slow
woke up started leanin’, i can’t even feel my toes
my lil’ brother steady fiendin’, i’m just happy it ain’t coke (d+mn)
if it was i’ll prolly punch him in his nose
man i can’t believe what these n+ggas be doin’
for hoеs
first n+gga i called and hit the d
was scuba stevе
i love my b+tch p+ssy cause it’s tighter than iverson sleeve
b+tch get on my nerve give me a headache, give me some aleve
f+ck that
thank god my opps got some money (finally)
i was tired of beefin’ with them n+ggas, they was not on nothin’
[verse 2: sada baby]
aye
n+ggas ain’t never gon’ be on sh+t
had the ski mask on the keyboard, act like i’m gettin’
had the ski mask on yo lil’ hoe, everytime i went
had the ski mask n+gga, ahhhh
rack ’em up everytime i pull up (yea)
my godson grown as h+ll, don’t wear no pull+ups (yea)
+ shoot yo hood up (yea)
the only reason i know you over there cause y’all don’t do nun (yea)
y’all don’t never leave, n+ggas don’t never eat
i go through there eatin’, ak yo p++per eatin’
i get extra cheese, whippin’ up all that medellín
she gon’ have s+x with me, everytime you let her leave
put the purse up on em, show em how that weather be (yea)
it be extra heat, n+gga better not mess with me (yea)
only be with gang, don’t like n0body where i’m from
ain’t got no friends in my bity, b+tch quit actin’ dumb
be with my brothers not no others, i ain’t got no love
we do numbers every summer, that’s why we got guns
i still make a ton
serve that rocky cold, tum+tum
i can’t hit the trap unless i’m bout to get a lump sum
brazilian b+tch gon eat the d+ck like fresh water
i’ma pop a perc so she can get the best sada
freaky b+tch gon’ eat the d+ck like cassava
look her in her eye, like b+tch don’t call me casada
swing that b+tch like oosthuizen, if you playin’ with my guala
pull up in some prada, smoke a n+gga like some grabba
go cucaracha on yo momma, i could sauce about them dollas
shoot a n+gga if he holla, give a f+ck about no problems
when lil yachty pulled up in detroit
they asked me where the choppa was
you know i
would give it to him if he ain’t have no drums
[verse 3: lil yachty]
ain’t n0body solidare, b+tch we solitaires
i’m in detroit, on my face is some cartiers
makin’ m’s writin’ for these b+tches, like i’m tyler perry
praying to my jesus piece, like i’m bl++dy mary
i(uh, uh, uh)
my way in her p+ssy
these n+ggas too sensitive ‘round me, i think these n+ggas p+ssy
i rolled up, on a n+gga b+tch like my name was tootsie
might could blow you up, but i need a chunk just like a chocolate cookie
i, really am (that n+gga)
i really pull up seven figures, that’s one call and they flip n+ggas
it’s us
gotta flex everyday, i’on wanna rust
big sh+t, sit up in my garage collectin’ dust
respectful man on my jewelry, if i must say
you ain’t suckin’ d+ck, so you better go catch that bus babe
my earrings could protect the whole ice age

[outro]
p+ssy

- lil yachty lyrics

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