Kourtside

[Intro: Sada Baby] (Ooh RJ, ha, ha) On God, gang gang Know a nigga here for this RJ always tripping, man RJ always tripping, man Look what that bitch say Hmm [Verse 1: Sada Baby] I just overheard this bitch Sayin’ she tryna do a whole bunch of freaky shit On God, gang, gang, know a nigga here for this Give that bitch a perc 10, get that pussy sticky wet I'ma put my dick in that, I'ma see what else the hoe got to offer If the neck ain't good, then a nigga off her Give the bitch one good pump like a Mossberg Then I'ma play my role, Kevin Costner Buy a whole bunch of shit, care what the cost is Got two Glocks looking like the Clermont Twins AR shake everythang, Mizz Twerksum I fell in love with opiates, Mr. Perc Something [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Call up big bro, man you know he finna murk something I don't even trip these stupid hoes, like a person Put her on the block, man I'm 'bout to make her work somethin' Bah, bah-bah-bah Two tone Glock, bet it hurt somethin' I'ma shoulder shrug, just like Doug got me feet on She say the sex on fire, Kings of Leon I'ma beat the bitch, have her leave with my tee on Beat her in the morning by the kitchen with the tea on Thirty birds comin' in Atlanta, just like Deon Nigga wanna argue on the net, such a peon Rocking big baguettes, walk around like a chandelier This Damier luggage got fifty grand, it's for Javier [Verse 3: Sada Baby] Me and Lil Boat in a Lambo, it's a red one Only niggas disrespect me, it's the dead ones If I fuck a bitch from the front, she a bad one If I only hit you from the back, I was horny Ain't talkin' out the side of my neck, just a warning And I need an extra side of neck in the morning Choppa bummin' wit a knife and mask, Jason Voorhees Fuck around at the Hawks game, I got floor seats [Verse 4: Lil Yachty] Finna go and check on Trae Young, I got court seats And I got a court date, same as my show Left my strap in the car, like a dike at church I be walking 'round with armor like a knight at work At night I work Brother called, he got nicks at night I keep a blue tip, I don't do the stick and move Legs in the air, one lick, watch the bitch ooze Uzi pistol pro, by my side, gift from Lil Dude [Verse 5: Sada Baby & Lil Yachty] Made her put her muhfuckin' knees to her titties Whip my thang in her coochie Spend some cheese on her kids Up the strap on her nigga Whip some keys in her kitchen Got the keys to my whip She like "Let me drive the boat" Got a show up in Detroit, so I'm like "Let me call the GOAT" Sada let me get a four and four hoes, for after the show I'm like "Long as when I get to Atlanta, you hit my phone I need bitches, I need clothes Pints, Percs and poles Ayy, one call that's all you need to get what you need, woah Why these rappers lookin' like a bunch of wannabe's? Might spend all my cheese on smokin' weed I got opiates, keep your baby mama on her knees Bitch you know the vibes Told my blood hoe, you know the B's My lil' nigga keep a can for cheap, look like pork and beans Wanna drive my Rari but shit I cannot find the keys So I took the Bentley, no I'm not friendly Baby suck my dick gently All I speak Fendi Fuck boy, bih [Outro: Lil Yachty] Yeah, ayy Sada, Boat, Sada Yeah, bitch Go