sadboyshaq – toobad lyrics
[chorus]
oh he sl!ck come pick him up (his ah dead)
he tried, his ass died in a custom bentley truck (left him on read)
just like a ninja knife, i’m popping out the cut
this sh+t i got up in the back could flip a bus
n++++ too bad too sad, i dont give a f+ck
i shot the whole group, thats what you get for fl!cking up
same n++++ gone spin through, you know i gotta mix it up
shoot at his feet, that n++++ jumping like we playin double dutch
feel like d rose, i’m in the hole, b+tch you know i double clutch
my brother ain’t giannis, b+tch i’m balling, b+tch you know i need a buck
you’re [b+tch] is dead, he in the back, somebody please pass me the dutch
white b+tch like bella th+rne, told that hoe to please shake it up (shake a bun)
[verse 1:]
they like ‘shaq why you dont drive sh+t?’
my shooter pull up with a headband just like klay thompson
b+tch i’m chillin all in h+ll but i’m still not on that timin
i’m in the club, might as well throw some money and change the climate (start freezin)
n++++ thought that i was lyin
pull up with my n++++s uzi, hit his ass with a f+ckin trident
b+tch i ran in through the door, like tom brady had the lineman
b+tch im a doctor, my opps is patients, b+tch i’m knocking off my clients
feel like batman in this b+tch, i dont need no d+mn alliance
she eat like pacman in this b+tch, give it up boy, stop trying (d+mn)
[verse 2:]
you didn’t think that i would see you
b+tch, my n++++ come through, spin with wigs off of temu
got a lazer on the glock, i look at you and imma beam you
stevie wonder b+tch, imma see you when i see you
if the police come, n++++ name me john cena
i pray to the drum, cause his ass was a non+believer
call up my white boy, trust me stevewilldoit
drew filmed that sh+t on camera, he ain’t talkin music
i shoot like cole bennet, i’m not in it, yo b+tch pick and choosin
how yo gang start a war, and yall n++++s gone f+ckin lose it?
[chorus]
oh he sl!ck come pick him up
he tried, his ass died in a custom bentley truck
just like a ninja knife, i’m popping out the cut
this sh+t i got up in the back could flip a bus
n++++ too bad too sad, i dont give a f+ck
i shot the whole group thats what you get for fl!cking up
same n++++ gone spin through you know i gotta mix it up
shoot at his feet that n++++ jumping like we playin double dutch
feel like d rose, i’m in the hole, b+tch you know i gotta double clutch
my brother ain’t giannis, b+tch i’m balling, b+tch you know i need a buck
you’re [b+tch] is dead, he in the back, somebody please pass me the dutch
white b+tch like bella th+rne, told that hoe to please shake it up
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