Bloxk Party Lyrics - Sada Baby

[Verse 1: Drego & Sada Baby] 

My dog just caught the bag, I ain't runnin' from the grams 

You got that internet beef, you run straight to the 'Gram 

Pussy nigga got shot and he ran to the Gram 

If I get shot I'ma shoot 'til it jam in my hand 

You in your phone all day, ain't makin' no bands 

I told my lil dog count it as fast as he can 

Soon as he run, it's off with his head 

I need that bag and your life like fuck is you sayin'? 

[Verse 2: Sada Baby] 

Like I'm that one nigga, fuck the other side 

Percocet and new Patek made me come alive 

Like how you bomin' Game? I got the chopper on me 

Ooh I got the drop on him, JJ up the Glock on him 

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[Verse 3: Drego] 

Man, I got to sneak it in the party, pocket rocket on me 

My baby meet you on the side, Chris Rock for you 

Boy, I can see the whole field right off Barlisle 

I know he tried to slide 'cause his car loud 

[Verse 4: Sada Baby] 

Big brick of white look like Brock Lesnar 

Got testers, slidin' everywhere because I'm off tether 

I might fuck a Cardi B, Ruccis offsettin' 

Diamonds wet, look like pee, Skuba R. Kelly 

[Verse 5: Drego] 

Man, I might sing for the pussy just like R. Kelly 

I told her pull up to club icky, I'ma change the weather 

I got her out her Vickys, she wouldn't let me let up 

We been in and out them wars, I swear we need some medals 

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[Verse 6: Sada Baby] 

I ain't never had time for no arguments 

Big ass shotgun look like Lauri Markkanen 

Tooda got the tan, AR with the cartridges 

Moncler, Rollie arm-wear, thats' my starter kit 

[Verse 7: Drego] 

Do you believe in my dreams like Coretta bitch? 

Don't let him come in that door dog, we measuring 

This lil bitch like Keyshia Cole, dog she heaven-sent 

Drego lay low and get them extras then 

[Verse 8: Sada Baby] 

Get to preachin' to you niggas like I'm Malcolm X 

And we got powder everywhere, just took it out the press 

She hit the road with my load, took it out her dress 

She turn me on, now I want to do it 

I'm lit, in a foreign whip 

Auntie got a script, I'ma flip the bitch 

Sweet chin music, watch me kick the shit 

Yes I can move it, I be whippin' it 

I will pull my gun and get ignorant 

I will fuck the party up with my dance moves 

I want to take me a trip out to Cancun 

But I gotta sit still 'til this bag move 

Domo arigato, Mr. Robot-o 

If he know like I know, my niggas we got those 

Drums with the hollows, drugs in my poncho 

I been wanting big bands since a snot nose 

[Verse 9: Drego] 

The bag is so feminine, my MT hitters they some gremlins 

The narcs hit the block, still gon' hit the fence in my Timberlands 

The smoke on the floor, alright inhale it then 

The way you talk you need a show, David Letterman 

You ballerina all on it, it's not sellin', damn 

I called my baby whip it quickly, ain't gotta touch my hands 

I know some young niggas really eatin' in the ten 

All this blood from the streets, I need to wash my hands 

You never know who out to get you, better watch your mans 

Before you get to blowing cheese, better make a plan 

First night again, it wasn't in her plans 

Bougie told me fuck the city bro, we want the rest 

Who gon' be there in the end, all this shit a test 

All my old hoes say I still hit it the best 

Get your mans dog, I heard his watch it tick tick