​ta-da lyrics

[Intro: Rxseboy]
I don't know what I'm tryna be now
Got a bad b*tch, yeah, on speed dial
I won't hit her up though
Old life passing me by, it's gon' make me cut throat

[Chorus: Rxseboy]
Ta-da, I'ma hit 'em with the sawed-off
Gotta pop off givin' all these b*tches lockjaw
Say I'm not hard, what the f*ck is that about, sir?
I just took your b*tch and flew away like I was Bowser
Say say say what you want 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Got ten bad b*tches on my di*k so I don't give a f*ck
Movin' out to Cali' I'ma motherf*cking live it up
Five years older, splitting lean inside a sippy cup

[Verse: Jomie]
So guess what? I will never change my pop off sh*t like everything
Man, I break, I put in work, I do the best
b*tch, you're fine, just smoke it out at my place, low
What this got to do with all the reasoning?
Talk but I ain't listening
Baby, I'ma keep it rolling
Why can't you just watch me when I pass out?

[Chorus: Rxseboy]
Ta-da, I'ma hit 'em with the sawed-off
Gotta pop off givin' all these b*tches lockjaw
Say I'm not hard, what the f*ck is that about, sir?
I just took your b*tch and flew away like I was Bowser
Say say say what you want 'cause I don't give a f*ck
Got ten bad b*tches on my di*k so I don't give a f*ck
Movin' out to Cali' I'ma motherf*cking live it up
Five years older, splitting lean inside a sippy cup