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