Lil Yachty, Sada Baby - SB 2021 lyrics

Yeah uh
Yeah, yeah uh
(Who the hell is Carlo?) yeah

This is Sada and this Scuba Boat
They call us the GOAT
Sippin' tris this my last resort
Just like Papa Roach
Chanel jacket for my bitch
On the side Chanel brooch
I ain’t gon' lie rather get to
Walkin' before I fly in coach (yeah)
Niggas turn demons when this
Shit start gettin' slow
Woke up started leanin'
I can’t even feel my toes
My lil' brother steady fiendin'
I'm just happy it ain't coke (Damn)
If it was I'll prolly punch him in his nose
Man, I can’t believe what
These niggas be doin' for hoes
First nigga I callеd and hit the D
Was Scuba Steve i lovе my bitch pussy cause
It’s tighter than Iverson sleeve
Bitch get on my nerve give me a headache
Give me some Aleve fuck that
Thank God my opps got some money (Finally)
I was tired of beefin’ with them niggas
They was not on nothin’

Ayy niggas ain’t never gon’ be on shit
Had the ski mask on the keyboard
Act like I’m Gent
Had the ski mask on yo' lil' ho
Everytime I went had the ski mask, nigga, ah
Rack 'em up everytime I pull up (yeah)
My godson grown as hell
Don’t wear no pull-ups (yeah)
Ride around with just to shoot yo' hood up
(yeah) the only reason I know you over
There cause y’all don’t do nun (yeah)
Y'all don't never leave
Niggas don’t never eat
I go through there eatin'
AK yo pooper eatin' i get extra cheese
Whippin' up all that Medellín
She gon' have sex with me
Everytime you let her leave
Put the purse up on em
Show em how that weather be (yeah)
It be extra heat
Nigga better not mess with me (yeah)
Only be with gang
Don’t like nobody where I'm from
Ain’t got no friends in my
Bity, bitch quit actin' dumb, huh
Be with my brothers not no others
I ain’t got no love, huh
We do numbers every summer
That's why we got guns
I'm 'bout to make a ton
Serve that rocky cold, Tum Tum
I can't hit the trap unless I'm
'bout to get a lump sum
Brazilian bitch gon' eat the
Dick like feijoada
Huh, I'ma pop a Perc' so she
Can get the best Sada
Freaky bitch gon' eat the dick like cassava
Look her in her eye
Like bitch don’t call me Casada
Swing that bitch like Oosthuizen
If you playin’ with my guala
Pull up in some Prada
Smoke a nigga like some grabba
Go cucaracha on yo' momma
I could sauce about them dollas
Shoot a nigga if he holla
Give a fuck about no problems
When Lil Yachty pulled up in Detroit
They asked me where the choppa was
You know I would give it to him if
He ain't have no drums

Ain't nobody solidare, bitch we solitaires
I'm in Detroit, on my face it's some Cartiers
Makin' Ms writin' for these bitches
Like I’m Tyler Perry
Praying to my Jesus piece
Like I’m Bloody Mary i (Uh, uh, uh)
My way in her pussy
These niggas too sensitive 'round me
I think these niggas pussy i rolled up
On a nigga bitch like my name was Tootsie
Might could blow you up
But I need a chunk just
Like a chocolate cookie
I really am that nigga
I really pull up seven figures
That's one call and they flip niggas it’s us
Gotta flex everyday, I don't wanna rust, uh
Big shit, sit up in my garage collectin' dust
Respect for being on my jewelry
If I must say you ain’t suckin' dick
So you better go catch that bus babe
My earrings could protect the whole ice age

Pussy