Whole Lotta Choppas Remix Lyrics – Sada Baby

Presenting you Whole Lotta Choppas Remix Lyrics” by Sada Baby. The song name is Whole Lotta Choppas.

Whole Lotta Choppas Remix Lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Sada Baby]
Uh (The Coal Cash Collection)
It’s the Queen Sleaze
Nine months motherf^^kin’ pregnant, like, what?
I’m bool
Sada, what up? (Bang, bang, bang)
Detroit

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Ooh, lil’ n^^ga wanna try it
I told him, “Black lives matter,” I’ma riot
Ooh, a^^ fat, I had to buy it
Ain’t a n^^ga alive that’s gon’ deny it
This n^^ga makin’ me feel erotic (Erotic)
Uh, he a freak like Giannis (Giannis)
To be honest, I hope one day we do a play-date with Adonis
Ooh, I’m ’bout my cake, get your bakin’ on
You don’t want that real smoke, get your vapin’ on
Egg whites, turkey bacon on
Ain’t in a restaurant, but I’m the b^^ch they been waitin’ on (Tag) Gotta pop tags, b^^ches stuntin’ in them hand-me-down bags
It’s sad, Burberry plaid, you in that drip that I already had

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
They wanna see you do your dance
Do that thing pokе out them pants?
If it don’t, then I got plans
Bam, just got a summertimе tan

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Scram, we’re just puttin’ dollars on your head
N^^gas violatin’ the gang gon’ end up dead
Lady in the street, but a freak ho in the bed
Chopper on him, that’s my shooter in the red
Lil’ n^^ga can’t keep my p^^sy out his hands
F^^k a last minute, gotta book me in advance
Been a bad girl and I’m tryna get spanked
Pretty little body, but my face look stank
I be in a truck that cost your whole house
B^^ches imitate me but don’t come close
If you wanna celebrate the best, then come toast
B^^ches ain’t sayin’ nothin’, but doin’ the utmost
Heard he wanna chew on my edible panties
Even when I tell him, “See you tomorrow,” he can’t leave
Got the Off-White sneakers, rockin’ a tan weave
When I come out, grab Simba, it’s a stampede

[Verse 3: Sada Baby]
Ooh, lil’ b^^ch wan’ ride it
Told the b^^ch don’t get out her body
Hmm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thang, get to slidin’
This b^^ch makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a f^^k ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the Winans
Ooh, that’s the s^^t that I like
You a church girl, b^^ch, you like Christ
Hmm, you ain’t never had pipe
Least not this kind, I’ma f^^k you all night
Off a Perc’, hmm, off a Perc’ pack
Yeah, leave a b^^ch with the hurt back
Go to work, hmm, where the work at?
My young n^^gas wakin’ up to serve that

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your a^^

[Verse 4: Sada Baby]
Scram, we just put them dollars on your head
Snitchin’-a^^ n^^ga gave his mama to the feds
Little brother, big brother, Sada got the dreads
DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands
Lil’ b^^ch can’t keep her p^^sy out my hands
Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands
I was stackin’ blues, run up Tookies on they a^^
I be in the Bay rollin’ Cookies on they a^^
I be in the ‘Nellas, G Weed gave me his blessing
‘Cause Sada can’t be jealous off weed, I’m never stressin’
I can see the booty from the bottom, that thang a double decker
Let my white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker
Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter
Have you poppin’ all of them pills like Heath Ledger
These drugs ain’t a joke, my n^^ga, I’m just tellin’ you
Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin’ you

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your a^^, ooh

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