Baklava

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sada Baby] I just overdid it off the drank I might faint Hundred bands on me, fuck a bank, fuck you think I got rank I got I aim I got shakes I got chains Shoot them chop sticks at niggas we don't do no gun range My new bitch from Saint-Tropez Let me see what my bando made Lemme eat a bitch where the sun don't shine Know I'm from the hood where the niggas don't play Boy you from the hood where the hoes like lames Main reason niggas never chose your mane Big .45 it'll swell your brain Big AR come expose your gang Glock in his face like 3D Shots to the arm like TB Fuck a foreign hoe in a teepee Know a lil' nigga wanna be me Bloxk Party all on repeat She don't want shit but the skeet skeet I don't want shit but to be a king Strong on these niggas like creatine I smoke weed till I can't smoke weed Smoke me a nigga tryna take my cheese Broke me a bitch tryna play with me Put a nigga story on A&E Baccarat my spray ain't cheap Baklava with my German heat All I say is one word we beefing Sticks from overseas do you lethal Bitch I got an attitude, used to be broke with no hoes still showing gratitude Now I rock a show and make yo' hoe come home be mad at you Like how she end up with a goofy, you out yo shit think she ain't my groupie Be on my dick and I ain't touch that coochie Mhm, on my Momma that's the truth Mhm, and yo Momma love me too And you wondering what I'm about to do, uh On God pass the rock I shoot her I ain't never gotta find my juice, uh See nem on that line my juice, uh Four cup, three cup, no two cup, uhh I'm a rich nigga boy you a poo-putt All the niggas round me like to shoot stuff All the bitches round me like to chew nut Put my finger in yo face you won't do none Yo bitch come every time I buy a new gun Cause she know this bitch bout to do ya' I lift my strap raise the roof up Take care of my trap like a newborn, got the white bitch on me like I do porn Brand new Jays, shoot porn Block yo bitch gotta new horn Kawhi Leonard when you scoring Put the L's on a nigga and I do more (Hugh) Lame nigga living off TuneCore You get no show money don't do tours I popped 10 Percocets don't do bored I just poured me a 5 don't do 4's [Verse 2: G Herbo]