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Rada Rada

Fredo Bang
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(What are you? What are you in the mob or somethin'?) (It's a GD beat) (Uno got the streets goin' crazy) (Hardbody) I'm ballin' hard, ain't gotta pass the ball I don't need your sex at all I did not throw half the time I don't need no pass around (yeah) I've fucked the finest, covered in diamonds They think that I'm conceited Fuck a bitch, I need my check, up in my palm, I gotta see it, yeah Uh-huh you spend your rent, your water bill, your light bill too it's on your bundles Babe, I'm an ape, I give you dick fresh out the jungle I got shit, they tryna fuck me, keep your kid, I'm like, nah You get a bag and want a baby, we could go half Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options (yeah) I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer (we get high) You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas Oh, rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine Rich bitch, I cut you off right now, you tell me you can't play the part Bitch, I'm turnt up and I don't need your ass, I could have any whore I got this shit on me right now, what the fuck I gotta be cappin' for? Got that shit on, I pissed that shit, you clappin' yo lil booty for me I got a bitch to line 'em up and now she wonder where's the fire Turnin' heads and breakin' necks when I be passin' in my ride She been sendin' that lil pussy, she ran up all her miles Tryin' to plant a baby, I used a rubber, can't believe that hoe had tried Could turn you up or turn you down, you get your options (yeah) I could turn you to a baddie like Madonna I work at Micky D's or you can fuck with a big-timer (we get high) You can be my bitch but you don't come before these commas Oh, rada, rada, rada, rada, rada ride I hit a lick, spit the shit with my guys I'ma pick the money over bitches all the time Why stress the bitch? This money got me feelin' fine