Lyrics Yada - Tadoe

Yada

Better have my count
Bitch I ain’t finna play with you
Better have sense bitch no doubt
Aye, All ya’ll talkin' shit yo', yo', yo', yo', yo' (yada yada yada yada)
Don’t play with me I ain’t no toy, toy, toy, toy, toy (nah)
I ain’t no boy, I’m a man (huh)
Bitch, you know I got bands (ayy)
Disrespect me, you gon' get these hands (ayy, get the fuck out)
Quick to smack a fuck, bitch (huh)
Quick to stomp a nigga out (let's get it)
Quick to slide, one blunt and a nigga out (bang bang bang, let’s get it)
I ain’t no Xbox so stop that playin' (stop that playin')
Before I smack your ass, you get the back of my hand (on foenem)
Bitches think I’m a game, I ain’t no ps3 I ain’t no fucking lame (huh)
Better stay in your lane 'fore I smack your ass with the back of this kane
Tadoe, you gotta stop all that crazy shit you been doin' man for real man
Yo', yo', yo', yo', yo', yo', yada, yada, yada, yada, yada (huh)
I ain’t with none of that acting shit, lil' nigga, I’mma fucking pop ya (bang)
Send yo ass to the doctor (huh)
All that acting you need an Oscar (on foenem)
Ya’ll niggas our sons and we are y’all niggas fathers (Go go)
Didn’t mean to be a dead beat
Sneak diss get yo ass beat (bang)
We could pull up on the backstreet (let's get it)
Shooters out who fighting
Lil' nigga talkin' guns but run around with a knife (where yo pipe)
Shootout with the sprite
Niggas tryna take my life (huh)
Nigga tryna earn stripes (nah)
Nigga better think twice (on foenem)
Better think right (on foenem)
Better not think wrong (Don't think wrong)
Yo' ass think left (gone)
Send yo' ass home (bye bye)
We could get it on (let's get it)
Smoking on the strong
Whole team strong (you know that)
Lost three soldiers (gang)
But still gettin' it on
Go Go
Hey Tadoe lemme tell you how these niggas be talkin'
Squad Squad, sneak dissing all on IG
Then they tryna link with us like it’s cool
Yada Yada, Yada Yada
Come throught the party all choppers, all shooters (huh)
Niggas better hide all dollars (bang bang bang)
Everything bad gon' happen to yo ass
If he ain’t got the cash (huh)
You ain’t got no love (let's get it)
Your life so suck (it sucks)
Your life so fucked (fucked)
Dope comin' out the boat (boat)
Cleaner than a picker soap (damn)
Should’ve gave a nigga hope (daamn)
Yada yada yada yada yada yada (huh)
Money Power Respect that’s all I’m boutta boutta boutta (let's get it)
Every dollar dollar dollar (squad)
I pop in the club, all the thots tryna holla holla holla (gang)
It’s squalla, bro you want a verse on squad shit (squad)
Not here (damn), better have a fifth
Respect few but fear nun, bitch keep a gun, better see nun, we ain’t for nun
(on foenem)
Put your ass with the sun B, better run B
On foenem!