[BEST CLEAN] Sada Baby – Whole Lotta Choppas

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Lyrics:

Ooh, lil’ **** wan’ […]
Told the **** don’t get out her body
Hmm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thang, get to slidin’
This **** makin’ me feel […]
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a **** ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the Winans
Ooh, that’s the **** that I like
You a church girl, **** , you like Christ
Hmm, you ain’t never had ****
Least not this kind, I’ma **** you all night
Off a **** ‘, hmm, off a **** pack
Yeah, leave a **** with the hurt back
Where the work? Hmm, where the work at?
My young **** wakin’ up to serve that

They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your ****

Scram, we just put them dollars on your head
Snitchin’-**** **** gave his mama to the feds
Little brother, big brother, Sada got the dreads
DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands
Lil’ **** can’t keep her **** out my hands
Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands
I was stackin’ blues, run up Tookies on they ****
I be in the Bay rollin’ Cookies on they ****
I be in they nerves, G **** gave me is bustin’
‘Cause Sada can’t be jealous off **** , I’m never stressin’
I can see the booty from the bottom, that thing come double decker
Let my white boy **** on that thing, he Sam Dekker
Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter
Have you poppin’ all of the **** like Heath Ledger
These **** ain’t a joke, my **** , I’m just tellin’ you
Your manager got you on the **** and he sellin’ you

They wanna see me do my thang
In these brand-new VV chains
Don’t disrespect me and my gang
Bang, t-shirt full of […]

Mmm, already had dirt on your name
Now your best friend got a t-shirt of your name, dig that
Big body swerve in your lane
**** hit a **** in the stomach, knock off your six-pack
Like cinema, just hear the click-clack
Now that’s end of riff-raff, that’s the end of the bull****
You know I got a full ****
Hmm, walk out and use it
Walked right past your **** , I had to say, “Excuse me”
Hmm, I thought she was a groupie
Come to find out, **** pulled up ridin’ with a goofy, huh
Hmm, that was you, huh
Huh, you wasn’t on that couch, me and Uie
Had bitches in the wop shakin’ booty
Had ’em in the parking lot showin’ ****
Had ’em in the bathroom actin’ unruly, huh

Lil’ **** wan’ […]
Told the **** don’t get out her body
Hmm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thang, get to slidin’
This **** makin’ me feel […]
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a **** ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the Winans

They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your **** (Huh)