Sadity - Main Version - Explicit

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Yeah, this for all them girls
 That be actin' like they so fine
 Whassup, $hort? Man, grab Lil Jon and Kurupt
 Kurupt, let's f*** these h*** up, Daz
 Yeah, Lil Jon, whassup with that ***?
 She want it Gucci'd up, jewelry'd down
 Give a f*** if you fine ***, we got to clown
 Break it down for all you bad h***
 E'rybody's somebody, yeah, they gots to know
 Livin' off a scholarship, parents and lawsuits
 Wanted that p***, girl, soon as I saw you
 Baby girl, you the freak of the week
 So sadity, you ain't pretty, girl, suck on these
 Sorry, don't want me to talk like dat
 I gotta see you, girl when you walk like dat
 Ask your name and number and I start to wonder
 Is there any mo' stuck up h*** out yonder
 Sexy brown chocolate, vanilla white child
 I like yo' a*** and I like yo' smile
 But all that smirkin gon' get you cussed out
 F*** you, b***, put this d*** in your mouth
 See I don't, know why, you act so sadity
 You're super bad, bad but your a*** ain't pretty
 Show me your a***, girl, then show me yo' ***
 Too $hort, Lil Jon and Pound get wit it
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?
 Damn, look at her, what's your name?
 How come I ain't never met you in the game?
 You somebody I could have on my side
 We could partner in crime, it's just you and I
 The problem is that you're just a b***
 I couldn't trust you as far as you can sit and piss
 Look, b***, I know you got bank
 You're actin' rude, and your attitude is stank
 But that *** won't work with me
 Uncle Too $hort or D A Z
 See I'm bangin' to Lil Jon
 When this dumb pretty b*** turned my radio off
 Had a n*** so pissed off
 So I laid right back and let her eat my d*** off
 Yeah, b***, I'm talkin' to you
 Stop actin' high sadity b***, chill be cool
 See I don't, know why, you act so sadity
 You're super bad, bad but your a*** ain't pretty
 Show me your a***, girl, then show me yo' ***
 Too $hort, Lil Jon and Pound get wit it
 You got money in your purse, girl
 Shake that a***, make it work, girl
 Tryin to shake it 'til it hurt, girl
 I'm finna check yo' a***
 Lil' bad-a*** b*** came through with her clique
 They all look good, I'm like who would I pick
 When they walk past me, I do 'em like this
 Grab that a***, let her feel on my d***
 Actin' fake sadity and stuck up
 Sittin' next to her, she holla,? Get the f*** up?
 You ain't never too cute to get slapped
 Yo' s*** gon' change when you get with a mack
 You can't hold back when you f*** with me
 Don't let me find out that you're just a tease
 Don't let me find out you won't suck my b***
 B*** like that, I don't f*** with y'all
 I f*** with bad b***, my girls do it all
 I ain't gotta finance trips to the mall
 Tell that fine-a*** b*** I'm Todd Shaw
 As I stick my d*** in her jaw
 See I don't, know why, you act so sadity
 You're super bad, bad but your a*** ain't pretty
 Show me your a***, girl, then show me yo' ***
 Too $hort, Lil Jon and Pound get wit it
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?
 Why you act sadity?

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Duration
03:30
Key
1
Tempo
200 BPM

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