Sada Baby – Whole Lotta Choppas lyrics

I’m bool
(Bang, bang, bang)

Ooh, lil’ b**** wanna ride it
Told the b**** don’t get out her body
Hm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thing, get you slidin’
This b**** makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a f*** ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the winest
Ooh, that’s the s*** that I like
You a church girl, but you like Christ
Hm, you ain’t ever had pipe
Least not this kind, I’ma f*** you all night
Off a perc, hm, off perc pack
Yeah, leave your b**** with a hurt back
Where the work? Hm, where the work at?
My young n***** weighing up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance
In these ties and got lil’ pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppas on your a**

Scram, we just put them diamonds on your head
Snitchin’ a** n**** gave his momma to the feds
Little brother, big brother sada got the dreads
DZ DT sada keep the bands
Lil’ b**** can’t keep her p**** out my hands
Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands
I was stackin’ blues [?] on they a**
I be in the bank rollin’ cookies on they a**
I be in the [?] weed got me [?]
‘Cause I just can’t be jealous of weed, I never stress
I can see the booty from the bottom, that thing can double dutch
And if a white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker
Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter
I been poppin’ all the pills like Heath Ledger
These drugs got me chokin’, my n****, I’m just tellin’
Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin’

They wanna see me do my dance
In these brand new VV chains
Don’t disrespect me and my gang
Bang, T-shirt full of blood stains

Already had dirt on your name
Now your best friend got a T-shirt of your name, dig that
He ’bout to swerve in your lane
AK hit a n**** in the stomach, knock off a six pack
Glock [?] click, clack
You know that’s end of riff-raff, that’s the end of the bullshit
You know I got a full clip
Hm, I’m gonna use
On my way past your b****, I had to say, “Excuse me”
Hm, I thought she was a groupie
Come to find out, b**** pulled up ridin’ with a goofy
Huh, and that was you
Huh, you wasn’t on that couch with me and [?]
I had b****** in the [?] shakin’ booty
Had ’em in the parking lot showin’ coochie
Had ’em in the bathroom actin’ unruly (Ooh)

Lil’ b**** wanna ride it
Told the b**** don’t get out her body
Hm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thing, get you slidin’
This b**** makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a f*** ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the winest

They wanna see me do my dance
In these ties and got lil’ pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppas on your a** (Ooh)