Sadity

Shawty so bad she real thick and pretty surprised that she spoke she was actin Sadiddy
She Said what's yo name I told ha S diddy
Jus wanted to fuck cuz I heard she a Tilly
She said she a Virgin must thought I was silly
Wondering can u fall thru I can be yo meek milly
She reach for the pickle I knew what's the dilly
She say she love I looked at ha like really

Young street nigga I came from the trenches Ian
Neva had shit had to always go get it, heard love ina sea
But Ian Neva went fishing - give Cupid ah beam I think that he been missin
I jus met this bitch and I'm thinkin bout kissin, hope she not a eater
I'm prayin and wishin, jus wanted to fuck I'm forgetting the mission
Now she on her knees jus like she a Christian

Shawty so bad might be my new cita
Saved shorty contact to my new SamaCita "osamaaa"
And she so boujie can't even much greet ha
Foe nem keep askin like folks how you meet ha

First time seen ha we was stuck at the telly
We was Locked ina room like she was my celly
It's gettin hot in here not talm bou nelly
I Told ha check it out put my name in ha celly

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Taking her soul I ain't talking no spirits
Niggas be broke they be shoppin in clearance
If ain't money I don't wanna hear it
I Can't go broke cant even Come near it
Fwy killin who they love dearly
Them letters we wrote couldn't forget the sincerely

I'm Drivin ha crazy she say watch how you steer me
No need for I love you you see I do Clearly

Pass a bitch to my brotha like I'm ona pistons
Ex bitch mad she stay tryna Kick it
Liking my picture I know that hoe miss it
Uan want me i was broke now I'm running up digits

They say I be trickin Bought ha a bag
You do what you want wen yo Riches from rags
Girl Watchu need we poppin the tags
Jus look at they face we got they ass mad

You too late to be my first but I can make sure you my lastttt
Nuff wit the talkin lil bitch get to walkin if you want you that Prada that shit ina baggg



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Writer(s): Rasheed Jett
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