Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Skuba Says, artist - Sada Baby. Album song Bartier Bounty, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: TF Entertainment
Song language: English
Skuba Says |
Uh, fuck all the cute shit, I’m here to shoot shit |
I need a bitch who gon' suck dick and shoot trips |
None of my stuffers can’t come with the loose lips |
Bitch, you gon' move shit |
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say |
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I |
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say |
Bitch, you gon' do what I |
Big jug of Act'-Act', bands in the backpack |
Perkies in here booty crack, never in no man-purse |
'Member we was on Xans first? |
'Member I was usin' hands first? |
Now it’s ambulance, hearse, anytime I put in work |
We ain’t got no Sprite levels, drop the Acty in a Squirt |
'Member first time I had the Acty, it was me and Smurf? |
Now when I get the Acty-Act', I gotta spill some |
'Cause I’m a young rich nigga and off pills, Blood |
Thousands, on me right now, we load up then slide down |
Bitch, ain’t no pipe down |
Stupid bitch, you pipe down |
Ayy, let me pipe down, huh |
Bet I pop an RP if I hit the White House |
Shoot that bitch in Trump face, hit him with the hood face |
I might spark a 'Wood, yeah, Draco with the wood, yeah |
Check a nigga temperature, I put that on my hood, yeah |
Samurais beat the block, sittin' on them woods steps |
Grandma gave me whoopings, yeah, never was the good one, yeah |
Me didn’t work no nine to five, I was drinkin' on the clock |
Sleepin' on a bad bitch, broke, dreamin' on the top |
Now when bitches see me, diamonds blingin' through, they pieces rockin', |
yeah yeah yeah |
Let me get my four-five, and I got the forty on me |
Dumpin' at your whole lot, and you got your shorty with you |
Ridin' with a dumb bitch, look like he got Dory with him |
Map out in my Expedition, look like I got Dora with me |
I might have Storm with me, Wolverine my order please |
Slice 'em for my Portuguese, put me on with forty keys |
Drego, baby, I don’t think nobody else in disbelief |
We got all these young bitches thinkin' they Coretta King |
Still fuck with the Medellín, still got methamphetamines |
Still sippin' Promethazine, and I’m learning Lebanese |
And I’m earnin' extra cheese, blowin' at the referees |
Bookie blunt ain’t got no seeds, you be smokin' sesame |
She been suckin' so much dick she need some extra knees |
Matter fact she suckin' so much dick I need an extra me |
Gang gang hit my cellphone for an extra P |
Gang gang, you don’t need that, take this recipe, huh, uh-huh |
Fuck all the cute shit, I’m here to shoot shit |
I need a bitch who gon' suck dick and shoot trips |
None of my stuffers can’t come with the loose lips |
Bitch, you gon' move shit |
Bitch, you gon', bitch, you gon' do what I say |
Bitch, you gon' do what I |
Bitch, you gon' do what I say |
Bitch, you gon' do what I |