Sada Baby, Lil Yachty - Kourtside lyrics

(Ooh RJ, ha, ha) on God, gang gang
Know a nigga here for this
RJ always tripping, man
RJ always tripping, man
Look what that bitch say hmm

I just overheard this bitch
Sayin’ she tryna do a whole
Bunch of freaky shit on God,  gang,  gang
Know a nigga here for this
Give that bitch a perc 10
Get that pussy sticky wet
I'ma put my dick in that
I'ma see what else the hoe got to offer
If the neck ain't good, then a nigga off her
Give the bitch one good pump like a Mossberg
Then I'ma play my role, Kevin Costner
Buy a whole bunch of shit
Care what the cost is
Got two Glocks looking like
The Clermont Twins
AR shake everythang, Mizz Twerksum
I fell in love with opiates
Mr perc Something

Call up big bro
Man you know he finna murk something
I don't even trip these stupid hoes
Like a person put her on the block
Man I'm 'bout to make her work somethin'
Bah, bah bah bah
Two tone Glock, bet it hurt somethin'
I'ma shoulder shrug
Just like Doug got me feet on
She say the sex on fire, Kings of Leon
I'ma beat the bitch
Have her leave with my tee on
Beat her in the morning by the
Kitchen with the tea on
Thirty birds comin' in Atlanta
Just like Deon
Nigga wanna argue on the net, such a peon
Rocking big baguettes
Walk around like a chandelier
This Damier luggage got fifty grand
It's for Javier

Me and Lil Boat in a Lambo, it's a red one
Only niggas disrespect me, it's the dead ones
If I fuck a bitch from the front
She a bad one
If I only hit you from the back, I was horny
Ain't talkin' out the side of my neck
Just a warning and I need an extra side
Of neck in the morning
Choppa bummin' wit a knife and mask
Jason Voorhees
Fuck around at the Hawks game
I got floor seats

Finna go and check on Trae Young
I got court seats
And I got a court date, same as my show
Left my strap in the car
Like a dike at church
I be walking 'round with armor
Like a knight at work at night I work
Brother called, he got nicks at night
I keep a blue tip
I don't do the stick and move
Legs in the air, one lick
Watch the bitch ooze
Uzi pistol pro, by my side
Gift from Lil Dude

Made her put her muhfuckin'
Knees to her titties
Whip my thang in her coochie
Spend some cheese on her kids
Up the strap on her nigga
Whip some keys in her kitchen
Got the keys to my whip
She like "Let me drive the boat"
Got a show up in Detroit
So I'm like "Let me call the GOAT"
Sada let me get a four and four hoes
For after the show
I'm like "Long as when I get to Atlanta
You hit my phone
I need bitches, I need clothes
Pints, Percs and poles
Ayy, one call that's all you need
To get what you need, woah
Why these rappers lookin' like
A bunch of wannabe's?
Might spend all my cheese on smokin' weed
I got opiates
Keep your baby mama on her knees
Bitch you know the vibes
Told my blood hoe, you know the B's
My lil' nigga keep a can for cheap
Look like pork and beans
Wanna drive my Rari but shit
I cannot find the keys
So I took the Bentley, no I'm not friendly
Baby suck my dick gently all I speak Fendi
Fuck boy, bih yeah, ayy
Sada, Boat, Sada yeah, bitch
Go