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sada baby – free jig lyrics

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[intro]
squad, hmm
smo, huh
hmm, hmm
it’s the eastside ape
smo, ayy
hmm, smo, ayy
ayy, huh

[verse]
i talked to jig, talked to rick, free the guys, yeah
b+tch, don’t be surprised if you see ’em with me slidin’, hmm
jj’ll smoke ’em, down to ride and throw them fives
n+gga, if you play with boskey, say no more, you ’bout to die, hmm
dt and mari way richer than you other n+ggas
we ain’t come to party, we just came to f+ck a couple b+tches
we’ll get it started, up the straps and get to bustin’ n+ggas
i got st++z with me, he look like he ain’t my bodyguard
he gon’ pull a b+tch, then pull a clip if n+ggas actin’ hard
he a ho, pull his card, chase him to the boulevard
windows tinted on my car, roll ’em down and flip his car
b+tch, i’m blood, flip his bar, you see how i flipped that bar?
you see how i flipped that brick of clean, know that b+tch was raw
she know i’ma l!ck it if it’s clean, i might hit it raw
traphouse lookin’ like a kennel, come and get some dog
we’ll put a n+gga in the ‘spital, better get your dog
n+ggas talk brazy on the song, but never in person
n+gga, what you want? how you playin’ it? n+ggas be purpin’
b+tch, i be outside, not on live, i’m tryna get to it
always rap about punchin’ n+ggas in they sh+t ’cause they know i’ll do it
i be in the stores, hittin’ hoes, n+gga, all that sh+t
fat asked me what’s good, tell that n+gga can’t call that sh+t
still hit eastland with my mans like i ain’t dogsh+t rich
drop a couple bands, yeah, we’ll sign, give me all that sh+t
haircut in the bas+m+nt by fresh, he like, “dog, you lit”
try to press me for my necks, guarantee them we all up sticks
smoke whoever you with, on the set, f+ck all them n+ggas
n+gga, f+ck all that sh+t, ain’t no n+gga gettin’ off on gang gang
big ape, big pape’, make your bm choo+choo train+train
big drac’, mixtape, drop that b+tch and i see brain stains
b+tch got her frame banged, n+gga got his name made
sock a p+ssy n+gga in his mouth, what he say? huh
what he say? huh, hmm, what’s up, og?
i can see an opp n+gga b+tch and make her f+ck on me
but i’d rather put her in the blender for some company
b+tch, i’d rather put her in the blender for some bompany
huh, that’s what type of time i’m on, i ain’t switchin’ it
it’s a bunch of hams ’round this b+tch and i ain’t feelin’ it
n+gga don’t wanna throw no hands with me, i’ll split his sh+t
i can’t hit no b+tch, but i’ll stomp a stud
my side+b+tch tlc, she don’t f+ck with scrubs
i ain’t got no side+b+tch, just f+cked you, uh
i be sayin’ what i wanna, i ran it up
‘nother hundred thousand every time i spark a blunt
b+tch, i’ll spark a ‘wood and make a ten ball
walk up in your club thirty minutes, then i dip off
and i’m linked in through your hood, b+tch, i’m big dog
the real n+ggas run me to the bity, can’t get ripped off
haha, hmm, when they gon’ learn somethin’?
you know i brung extra yops, skuba earned somethin’, huh
one on jojo, one on jacques, they gon’ burn somethin’, huh
one on stewie, one on stack, they gon’ murk somethin’, huh
i’ll break a b+tch back, made her twerk somethin’, huh
million+dollar scatpack, bet he swerve somethin’, yeah
free blow, he know i been sippin’ syrup for him, huh
me and smoke got a pint up in our styrofoams
me and sk!lla hit the same b+tch, cut her off
cheekadeek only seventeen, had them b+tches lost
my uncle tracy, he gon’ k!ll you if you touch me
that’s why i don’t never let him come in public
he be done bust a motherf+cker if you bump me
hmm, ayy, ayy, huh
he be done bust a motherf+cker if you bump me
same result with the rest of my brothers
we’ll be done bust a motherf+cker if you bump us
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
same result with the rest of my brothers
be done bust a motherf+cker if you, ayy, duh



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