Chords for Sada Baby - Skuwop (Official Music Video)

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[E] It's a success.
[Am] [E]
[E] [C] [E]
[Am] [Em]
[E] [Am] [Em]
[Am] [Em]
[E] [Am]
[E] I'm a killer body.
[C] I might catch [Em] a, I
[E] [C] might catch [E] a body.
I might hit this baby mama, bust it on her time.
I might leave [Am] it in her while she sleep, that's a [Em] romance.
Then I might hit that pussy soon, [E] she wake up while she yawning.
Got [C] a trap check and [E] a rap check.
Rewrite my dick to your bitch on the slap vest.
He is not [C] a part of big squad if [Em] he act petty.
She is not allowed to dick [F#] ride if her back petty.
All [C] my high school hoes got [E] the fat desk.
We can never fuck again cause they not ready.
For [C] this motherfucking reach shit.
[Em] Henny thang parked on the curb with [F#] the blinks in it.
Henny guys over with [Am] now for my mischief.
Jenny Jones make you lose [F#] weight when them clips here.
All on [Am] the bitch like I'm trying to give her [Em] a pacman.
Step all on the, [F#] what I do, step all on [Am] the briefs that I been had from last year.
[Em] Killer nigga family members to the tab clear.
No, I spend [C] the night in the trap till the [Em] bag bigger.
Shoot your auntie club [F#] up, put a mag in her.
No, I hit your [Am] sister from the back till her ass thick.
Lame [E] ass arguing like Dexter in the lab with her.
Make [C] a nigga, what I [Em] do, make a nigga grab his tuck [F#] and duck we in a hot tub.
Yeah, trying to [C] step him and his hoe up in the [E] backwood.
I cross [F#] that line and he end up dead if he not good.
No, I grab [C] my phone, hit the Jojo and get [Em] back to it.
No, I throw a nigga in the [F#] air like a shot put.
No, I smoke [C] a nigga in the burbs if [E] he act hood.
No, I make his granny do the shit that a thot would.
All [C] red, get him gone with the [Em] black gun.
Walk they big homie [E] down, make the block run.
[C] Hear a nigga cap and get his hat took.
[Em] Me and Mads Defender [E] side, it be the stop sign.
Know that [C] we done turned it up, we never had none.
Type [E] of nigga been in the corner and drop stun.
No, I hit [C] him in his head, leave his rollin' ass bloody.
[E] Got a scope on that yacht, we been out hunting.
No, I put my [C] feet on that dope, look like [Em] Shaq's stump.
Big stick, get her [E] wet, it's a mop up.
No, bitch, [C] I'ma fall in love with your [E] ass, mother.
No, bitch, [E] I'ma cut you off if you not fuckin'.
No, bitch, [C] you know I'm one of the ones and I don't [Em] flash money.
No, bitch, you know I'm the type of nigga that had that Glock thumb.
No, bitch, I [Am] hit you from the front, Leo [E] tracks are ugly.
No, bitch, I told you I ain't broke, you see this watch money.
Yeah, bitch, [Am] gonna do your thing with that [E] flesh stomach.
Yeah, bitch, you know I want that brain, cause your mouth little.
No, when I [C] cut up in my line, you better not [E] ask for it.
No, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do some Hold up!
No, I know your [C] nigga hate me, so we gon' do [Em] hot pump.
Hit you from the [E] side like a raggedy monster.
[Am] Coochie got hydraulics, see the shocks jumpin'.
See a group of [E] hoes, I'm about to back one up.
[C] Ride everything with the [Em] opp, ooh.
[E] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
[C] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
Cause I was ridin' [E] all the first lines with the opp, ooh.
[C] Mm-mm-mm, dog, ooh.
[E] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
[C] Ride in the second lines with the [E] egg, ooh.
I ride in the first lines with the opp, ooh.
Who you tellin', [C] bitch, that you been fuckin' on her [Em] friend?
Look her in the ass and say it's gonna happen [E] again.
Who you [Am] tellin', nigga, you the one that smoke this [Em] meds?
Look him in his ass, say it might happen [B] again.
Tell him how you [Am] feel, tell him how you really [Em] feel.
How you feel about it?
Tell him how I'm toxic.
Tell him how you [Am] feel, tell him how you really feel.
[Em] How you feel about it?
I kill [E] about it.
[C] [Em]
[E] [C] [E]
Yeah, Big Bryce.
Big Bryce, I knew it.
What the fuck is you talking about?
How many state championships you got?
How many years you been in high school?
[N] Oh, OK.
OK.
You won a state championship on varsity as a freshman, didn't you?
Oh, damn.
Then you won a second one as a sophomore on varsity.
Damn, but then they thought the team this year was too good for you,
didn't they?
Damn, and then you went out there and made it look like a lunchable.
Easily.
Hold on, did you have $100,000 Cuban chain on the whole time you was playing?
Oh, fuck.
Damn, Bryce.
Damn, how you do that?
Hey, did you throw air around for a touchdown in the championship game?
Oh, shit.
He kept going.
Shit.
Shit, you've been number 19 since Paladin.
Damn.
Damn.
Damn.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
I used to be taller than you, now you're taller than me?
Damn.
That's crazy.
I FaceTimed you like six months ago, and you was at dinner with Cam Newton
at his house?
Oh, fuck.
Ah.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
You a quarterback, but then they let you play wide receiver sometime
this season, and you was moving, niggas?
That's crazy.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
You had a flag football game at your high school for your birthday party
because you didn't want to hang out.
You just wanted to keep doing what you love.
And I pulled up and got a pick six for the game winner.
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[E] It's a success.
_ [Am] _ _ [E] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ [Em] _
_ _ _ _ [Am] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ _ [E] _ _ [Am] _ _ _ _
[E] I'm a killer body.
_ [C] I might catch [Em] a, I _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] might catch [E] a body.
I might hit this baby mama, bust it on her time.
I might leave [Am] it in her while she sleep, that's a [Em] romance.
Then I might hit that pussy soon, [E] she wake up while she yawning.
Got [C] a trap check and [E] a rap check.
Rewrite my dick to your bitch on the slap vest.
He is not [C] a part of big squad if [Em] he act petty.
She is not allowed to dick [F#] ride if her back petty.
All [C] my high school hoes got [E] the fat desk.
We can never fuck again cause they not ready.
For [C] this motherfucking reach shit.
[Em] Henny thang parked on the curb with [F#] the blinks in it.
Henny guys over with [Am] now for my mischief.
Jenny Jones make you lose [F#] weight when them clips here.
All on [Am] the bitch like I'm trying to give her [Em] a pacman.
Step all on the, [F#] what I do, step all on [Am] the briefs that I been had from last year.
[Em] Killer nigga family members to the tab clear.
No, I spend [C] the night in the trap till the [Em] bag bigger.
Shoot your auntie club [F#] up, put a mag in her.
No, I hit your [Am] sister from the back till her ass thick.
Lame [E] ass arguing like Dexter in the lab with her.
Make [C] a nigga, what I [Em] do, make a nigga grab his tuck [F#] and duck we in a hot tub.
Yeah, trying to [C] step him and his hoe up in the [E] backwood.
I cross [F#] that line and he end up dead if he not good.
No, I grab [C] my phone, hit the Jojo and get [Em] back to it.
No, I throw a nigga in the [F#] air like a shot put.
No, I smoke [C] a nigga in the burbs if [E] he act hood.
No, I make his granny do the shit that a thot would.
All [C] red, get him gone with the [Em] black gun.
Walk they big homie [E] down, make the block run.
[C] Hear a nigga cap and get his hat took.
[Em] Me and Mads Defender [E] side, it be the stop sign.
Know that [C] we done turned it up, we never had none.
Type [E] of nigga been in the corner and drop stun.
No, I hit [C] him in his head, leave his rollin' ass bloody.
[E] Got a scope on that yacht, we been out hunting.
No, I put my [C] feet on that dope, look like [Em] Shaq's stump.
Big stick, get her [E] wet, it's a mop up.
No, bitch, [C] I'ma fall in love with your [E] ass, mother.
No, bitch, [E] I'ma cut you off if you not fuckin'.
No, bitch, [C] you know I'm one of the ones and I don't [Em] flash money.
No, bitch, you know I'm the type of nigga that had that Glock thumb.
No, bitch, I [Am] hit you from the front, Leo [E] tracks are ugly.
No, bitch, I told you I ain't broke, you see this watch money.
Yeah, bitch, [Am] gonna do your thing with that [E] flesh stomach.
Yeah, bitch, you know I want that brain, cause your mouth little.
No, when I [C] cut up in my line, you better not [E] ask for it.
No, I know your nigga hate me, so we gon' do some_ Hold up!
No, I know your [C] nigga hate me, so we gon' do [Em] hot pump.
Hit you from the [E] side like a raggedy monster.
[Am] Coochie got hydraulics, see the shocks jumpin'.
See a group of [E] hoes, I'm about to back one up.
[C] Ride everything with the [Em] opp, ooh.
[E] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
[C] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
Cause I was ridin' [E] all the first lines with the opp, ooh.
[C] Mm-mm-mm, dog, ooh.
[E] Ride in the second lines with the egg, ooh.
_ [C] Ride in the second lines with the [E] egg, ooh.
I ride in the first lines with the opp, ooh.
Who you tellin', [C] bitch, that you been fuckin' on her [Em] friend?
Look her in the ass and say it's gonna happen [E] again.
Who you [Am] tellin', nigga, you the one that smoke this [Em] meds?
Look him in his ass, say it might happen [B] again.
Tell him how you [Am] feel, tell him how you really [Em] feel.
How you feel about it?
Tell him how I'm toxic.
Tell him how you [Am] feel, tell him how you really feel.
[Em] How you feel about it?
I kill [E] about it.
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _
_ [E] _ _ _ [C] _ _ [E] _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ Yeah, Big Bryce.
Big Bryce, I knew it.
What the fuck is you talking about?
How many state championships you got? _ _
How many years you been in high school?
[N] Oh, OK.
OK.
You won a state championship on varsity as a freshman, didn't you?
Oh, damn.
Then you won a second one as a sophomore on varsity.
Damn, but then they thought the team this year was too good for you,
didn't they?
Damn, and then you went out there and made it look like a lunchable.
_ Easily.
Hold on, did you have $100,000 Cuban chain on the whole time you was playing?
Oh, fuck.
Damn, Bryce.
Damn, how you do that?
Hey, did you throw air around for a touchdown in the championship game?
_ Oh, shit.
He kept going.
Shit.
Shit, you've been number 19 since Paladin. _
Damn.
Damn.
Damn.
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
I used to be taller than you, now you're taller than me?
_ Damn.
That's crazy.
I FaceTimed you like six months ago, and you was at dinner with Cam Newton
at his house?
Oh, fuck.
Ah.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
You a quarterback, but then they let you play wide receiver sometime
this season, and you was moving, niggas? _ _ _
_ That's crazy.
Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on.
You had a flag football game at your high school for your birthday party
because you didn't want to hang out.
You just wanted to keep doing what you love.
And I pulled up and got a pick six for the game winner.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _