Kooler Final Form - Sada Baby

Hold on, let me

Photo op was drivin' fo' sho', let me load

Foley cop, shoulder pop, you know yo' homie opp

You know yo' homie other side, we don’t fuck wit' dawg

You and yo' homies 'bout to die 'cause you fuck wit' dawg

(June, you’re a genius)

Mmm, shoot this bitch up

I’ll catch a attitude n' shoot this bitch up

Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up

You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood

Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up

You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood

Aye, got that line from my people like I’m servin' 'caine

I just re-rocked that bitch, still won’t snort a thang

I just gave it to a white bitch, enjoy yo' day

I just feed it to a white bitch, A1 yay

Put a package on Big Skub, it take one day

Blood get it brackin', know I’m Bool, I make my plays

Prepare the food, I’m in the kitchen, say yo' grace

Grab yo plate, if you a fiend you savor the taste, Dub

You don’t know a damn thang 'bout the whip cook

You can’t even show the Skuba how a script look

Workin' so much, girl I get rules out the pimp book

Bitches on the corner say I look how a pimp look

Hoes in the 'hood say I look like a superhero

Fuck a bitch, catch my nut, now that’s a souvenir

Bust a nigga in his eye, now he?

If I drop a bomb on a nigga, that bitch nuclear

Get the fine on a nigga if he new here

We can’t let no Donnie Brasco through here

My niggas snitchin', life in prison, only two fears

Real niggas and hoe niggas, only two tiers

Got two tears tatted on his face, but

He start cryin' when D Money up that Drake

Bitch, I been chewin', get to fuckin up the pap'

Put that bag on yo' head, get to fuckin' up yo' everything

Put that bag on yo' head, niggas finished

Bro, we got that bad motherfucker wit' the titties

I’ll put some money on yo' people doin' a sentence

Catch a nigga baby mama leavin' out them visits

Smoke a mad dog, cookies cup, rock hard grimace

AR knock any nigga off the premise

Got this chop from RE, get to shootin' at me nemesis

Resident Evil in this bitch, I go zombie maw

Air this bitch out, I don’t like what kind of time he on

Spread this bitch out, better find out what side he on

Headshot to the neck shot, get this body gone

Chest shot to the stomach shot, get this body gone

Hollow to his earlobe while he on the phone

4−5 to the nigga nostril, a snotty nose

You think it’s a joke, bust a nigga in his funny bone

What he say, nah, nigga what the fuck he on

Naw, what the fuck he mean?

I’ll cut a nigga throat, see how much he bleed

Love my trap, don’t get nothin', can’t touch these P’s

Let’s shoot, pay me first, you can suck on these

Pause

Tell yo' bitch she can suck on these

Bitch, get on them knees

Deal wit' you when I’m done

Hm, yeah, I’ll kill you when I’m done

Yeah, shoot a nigga for fun

Used to have to do it for funds

Real shit, this about to be my fifth summer

In my bidi, on tip, with that shit on us

We ain’t beefin' wit' no snitch, shoot the big homies

We ain’t sparin' shit, shoot the bitch on 'em

We done pulled a dirt 10 with that bitch on me

Hm, thinkin' 'bout them niggas who snitched on me

Hm, fuckin' mind my business, get rich on 'em

Make 'em think every time they see you, you got a brick on you

Catch a attitude, shoot this bitch up

Hm, hm, shoot this bitch up

Hm, catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up

You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood

Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up

You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood

Catch a attitude and shoot this bitch up

You know Vito big 'cuz, you know he know big Blood

(June, you’re a genius)