sada baby - skuba ruffin lyrics
[intro: sada baby]
c’mon n-gg- push this sh-t up….skuba ruffin
c’mon n-gg-…oh, skuba ruffin ain’t it?
i drank the lean, i drank i drank i drank the lean
i drank the lean lean lean, yeah yeah, skuba ruffin n-gg-
aye, aye……my baby….baby….baby, mm
a real one….aye send me a real one
[hook: sada baby]
7,000 grams, that’s a h-ll of a feelin’ , “7 more again” said the man in the buildin’
feel me? know some p-ssy n-gg-s wanna k!ll me
baby, will you hide the gun if i murda?
real one, god send a real one, a real one
watch she hold me down, i bet money on my baby
ain’t no way around, we don’t play bout being loyal
puerto rican choppa, .223 call it “sir royal”
[verse: sada baby]
i just popped a whole perc, f-ck a half
rib hit me with some whole work, f-ck a slab
tooda man got his vans on with ’bout 20 bands
whip out 20 bands on the b-tch, hoe this sh-t real
you can get k!lled if you disrespect the perm perm
make a n-gg- learn, choppa on me make him do the worm
like “n-gg- is you sho’ , is you sure?”, know my jumper pure
like “n-gg- is you sure, is you sho’?”, .40 wet his clothes
we gone wet her nose, fell in love with raw like x’s & o’s
i don’t text them hoes, disrespected them when i met them hoes
can’t respect them hoes, why my momma hate them messy hoes
p-ssy n-gg- quiet, somebody tell that boy be quiet
‘fore i get my .9, ride out, and get him gone tonight
that’s if i decide to give some meaning to his broke -ss life
broke -ss wife, no attention from me ’cause i sold her white
if i told you twice, that choppa chewing like a overbite
nothin’ overnight, i did this sh-t with all the wrongest rights
police read my rights, i know they lying, f-ck them flashing lights
hit the hazard lights, a.r make him need a candle light
need a hat & tie, [?] said that n-gg- had to die
if i ask him why, he just gone do it again ’cause yall n-gg-s hoes
red wing froze, tooda got the lion head froze
whole kit from hutch, golden sun can hold my whole nuts
shoot another video in the wop if i want to
made 20 bands out that b-tch, i’ll hoe you
got the doves on me, f&n them my go-to’s
skuba man, been the man, skate-land, ’02
n-gg-s never ever say the sh-t i’m sayin’ ,pro tools
n-gg-s mad, ’cause i’m on 1, & they owe n-gg-s
n-gg-s mad, ’cause i’m outta here, & they local
n-gg-s mad, ’cause i’m underwater, & they can’t swim
yo babymomma love me, to you she say, “i hate him”
in her head crying to herself like, “why he ain’t him”
f-ck a giphy, skuba trap, ken griffey
10 with me, f-ck around 10 in a simply
me & him him, sellin’ dope at mt. clem’ hims
my n-gg- tim tim, & baby dolph i can’t forget them
if you f-ckin’ with them, pull out the .40 with extensions
pay attention, you can’t jump in if you been missing
i’m too meticulous, wave riders is ridiculous (huuh!)
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