Buckhead Bounty lyrics

[Intro: Sada Baby]
It's that eastside, ain't it?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Uh)

[Verse 1: Sada Baby]
It ain't no n*gga with this watch
Ain't no n*gga with this chain (No)
Ain't no n*gga with this chop (No)
We gon' drop a n*gga ballgame (Bang, bang, bang, bang)
I can't stand n*ggas so we comin' out sprayin' n*ggas, get the chop out and land with it
Them ten bricks, I got my hands in 'em, I'm gettin' them grams mixed (Hol' up)
Ain't no n*gga gon' disrespect me, ain't no n*gga gon' try, hey (Uh)
That b*tch got the best meat, I be hooin' b*tches on live, ayy (That's you)
Ain't no n*gga who wanna smoke ever sent shots to my side, ayy (Never)
Any n*gga who wanna smoke, we the first shots to get fired, ayy (Ok)
Like, ask DZ, ask Jesus Christ, you know I ain't lyin' (Uh)
Please believe mе, I got big bands next to my .9
Like, ain't no n*gga, ain't no n*gga gon' evеr f*ck with my kids
And I got Dracos with the .50's, I got fully autos and semi's (Ooh)
Now I got blood on my Rolex 'cause a n*gga thought I wasn't 'bout it
I don't give a f*ck about this foreign, I'll up a big strap and hop out it
I'm like cookie blunts [?] out it (n*gga)
She got a plug, how 'bout it? (Yeah)
Gon' bully me, I doubt it (Yeah)
I'm the bully, b*tch I'm wildin'
[Chorus: Sada Baby]
Like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
Smokin' pounds every day, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
When the turnaround's in the Wraith, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh (Uh-uh)
G [?] in her pocketbook (Uh-uh)
Stunt on n*ggas who doubted us (Ok)
Gang-gang 'til we out of guns (Uh)

[Verse 2: Tokyo Jetz & Sada Baby]
You don't know nothin', b*tch
That's this ratchet from the bottom
And I got a smart lil' mouth
I call my cousin, I got problems (Do it)
She get freaky, she unique (Do it)
No booty shots, she petite (Do it)
You can book that other b*tch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
No, I can't do no sh*t for free
Might play your n*gga, drive him crazy
Make him wanna be my baby (Ok)
He don't know no other b*tch
Dropped a bag on a Benz (Ok)
Keep a pistol in the Louis
Independent, I caught Gucci (What it do?)
Coochie make him say [?] (Ok)
Can't record, I don't do movies (Yeah)
Plus he say he never ate it (Uh-uh), I'm the b*tch to make him do it (Do it)
Presidential in the tent (Huh?), gettin' top while he zoomin' (Ok)
Told him, "I don't need no budget (Come on), now 'em b*tches in my bracket" (Yeah b*tch)
If you lookin' for the plug, well, I'm the b*tch to make it happen (Yeah)
No b*tch gon' disrespect me (Uh-uh), I get ignorant, like me b*tch (Huh?)
And we buckin' on security (Huh?), like lil' b*tch, I'm with the sh*ts
And my n*ggas scared to leave me, no b*tch can follow up (Up)
I play [?] if he rich, stupid b*tch, I'm caked up, f*ck
[Chorus: Sada Baby]
Like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
Smokin' pounds every day, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
When the turnaround's in the Wraith, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
G [?] in her pocketbook
Stunt on n*ggas who doubted us
Gang-gang 'til we out of guns

[Outro: Sada Baby]
Like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
Smokin' pounds every day, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
When the turnaround's in the Wraith, like, you don't know nothin' n*gga, uh-uh
G [?] in her pocketbook
Stunt on n*ggas who doubted us
Gang-gang 'til we out of guns, uh