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sada baby – bully ball lyrics

[intro]
ooh, lil’ thot b+tch
lil’ thot b+tch, lil’ thot b+tch
lil’ thot b+tch, lil’ thot b+tch (h+lluva made this beat, baby)
lil’ thot b+tch, hmm

[chorus]
give a f+ck ’bout no thot pocket, lil’ sl+t bucket
i ain’t got sh+t to say to no cum guzzler
lil’ d+ck suckin’ b+tch, lil’ d+ck f+ckin’ b+tch
you a golddigger, you can’t get sh+t from me, b+tch
f+ck a lame n+gga and an opp n+gga, hmm
lean with it, rock with it
don’t ask me ’bout no n+ggas that i’m not with, huh
don’t ask me ’bout no hoes i got caught with, huh

[verse]
i was on the road bringin’ ‘back dog sh+t, huh
you was on the road bringin’ ‘back dogsh+t, huh
you be on the ‘gram flexin’ in your dawg whip, huh
i be on the ‘gram tryna see who dawg with, huh
lean with it, rock with it
throw that b+tch in the air, get him dropped with it
throw that b+tch in the air, hit an opp with it
throw that b+tch in the air, hit his top with it, hmm
you don’t understand nothin’, you gon’ understand me
you got swung with the bloods, you won’t get no plan b
she don’t get no plan b if i hit that p+ssy raw
steve been all up in her jaw, booty clap like round of applause
chopper clap like round of applause, got the hundred round from the mall, titties out like mardi gras, hmm
titties out like mardi gras, brick white like coleslaw, wrestin’ match, no holds barred
man count with this mask on
dude love ’em, kept the jack gone
need a hard pass when i’m back home
tell your big homie get a backbone
f+ck ten b+tches, my back strong
let ’em ride me ’til they tracks gone
let ’em blow me like a saxophone
then block the number, don’t answer phone
gator boots, gold t++th in, hair loud, actin’ like i’m jerome
chain on, so the lights was on
values, only learned right from wrong
learnin’ spanish from the maricons
leanin’ on it, ’cause the rifle long
jeans tight like biker clothes
but i don’t ride choppers, just shoot choppers
i don’t solve problems, just shoot problems
i f+ck mamas and shoot mamas
it’s f+ck everybody, to be honest
spend your rent on my shoe shopping, huh
pinch me if i’m lyin’, ah
pinch me if i’m dreamin’, huh
bet money i got the iron, ah
bet money i’ll squeeze it, huh
tim ryan got that nine now
better call lil money if you see him, huh
better pay his money if you owe him, huh
he don’t play no games, yeah, you know him, huh
you know we made it through the store, huh
for that ho sh+t, we ain’t goin’, huh
all he do is hit my wh0re, huh
we gon’ send a n+gga to the lord, huh
take it straight to the morgue, huh
transform, megazord, huh
ak got a sword, huh
built tough like ford, huh
clip long, ‘stension cord, huh
pimp+smack my favorite wh0re, huh
b+tch+smack a n+gga daughter
white dawn with reverse doors, huh
‘wood guts on the floor, huh
hoes all on the floor
big booty galore, huh
off a five, won’t snore, huh
pop a perc’ at the store, huh
guaranteed i’ma score, huh
baby want more, baby want more, huh

- sada baby lyrics

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