Rada

I'm done with the Rada
She booked a shoot
To come to down the casa
We connected like WiFi
She want in my jeans
Pussy sound like pasta
Give that ass a slap
Can you make it clap
When I slide inside ya
She off a perk like Sada
She outta this this world
She gon ride til she dada

I like a girl with an attitude
She got a big head
Walking round like Betty Boop
And she got a lil ass too
Coco Channel
She get any type of bag too
I call her Nicky at night
Cause you can catch her on the the strip at night
Showing ass like a baboon
Head game fire
Thats a dragoon
I might fly her out
Like Cancun
Pow right in her kisser
I fucked and left her
And I do not miss her
These are the spoils of victors
Not of the weak
My thumb in the brown
And my bone in her pink
Think
I got the green like I'm Peter Pan
Selling at Disney land
Yes I could feed the land
I'd rather sieze the land
Then Auf Wiedersehen
Where did you think I was going
What is that white?
But it's not snowing
I got the crack in my pocket
I dish it not hold it
I got all the keys in a locket
Wait
I do what I can
If it makes money I'll do it again
Not in here for the fakes
Just the chip in my hand
I fight when I talk
You can talk to the hand
Like a schoolgirl

I'm done with the Rada
She booked a shoot
To come to down the casa
We connected like WiFi
She want in my jeans
Pussy sound like pasta
Give that ass a slap
Can you make it clap
When I slide inside ya
She off a perk like Sada
She outta this this world
She gon ride til she die die
I'm done with the Rada
She book a shoot
To come to down the casa
We connected like WiFi
She want in my jeans
Pussy sound like pasta
Give that ass a slap
Can you make it clap
When I slide inside ya
She off a perk like Sada
She outta this this world
She gon ride til she dada

I got a little baddie ooh
She got a big head
Walking round like Deedee too
And I kinda like her attitude
And she say I'm hella mean
But I know that she like it too
Im only meeting after sundown
She ain't never had this
So I gave her as a run down
She say I'm so bossy
I know it got her wet
So she just keeping me talking
Like Say oh my god again
Ima show you
That I don't spare the rod again
Don't you go texting me
Asking for plots again
You said you thought
What I say about thoughts again
That is something you cannot begin
No we not dating
We kinda not friends
"I'm not a fuck buddy type"
Bitch come again
I heard that more times
I can't count on my hand
So if you not my type
Ima swipe on your friend
I know Rada a thot
Ima pass to my mans
That shot was clean
Ima hit me a dance
Crack me a smile
When I see me advance
Yea
I want that ass in the worst way
She gon blow my candle
It's her birthday
That's a plate slid
Like a earthquake

I'm done with the Rada
She booked a shoot
To come to down the casa
We connected like WiFi
She want in my jeans
Pussy sound like pasta
Give that ass a slap
Can you make it clap
When I slide inside ya
She off a perk like Sada
She outta this this world
She gon ride til she die die