Sada Baby – Whole Lotta Choppas (remix) (ft. Nicki Minaj) (Audio, Lyrics)

Sada Baby unveils Nicki Minaj-featured remix to “Whole Lotta Choppas”. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by CoalCash Blac..

Sada Baby Whole Lotta Choppas (remix)

She’s been silent for weeks, but Nicki Minaj was tending to more important responsibilities than keeping up with fans at the moment. The new mother welcomed her first child with her husband Kenneth Petty, a son, and just hours before she told the world that she’d given birth to a “liddo boy,” Nicki Minaj revealed that she’d hopped on the remix to Sada Baby’s viral hit, “Whole Lotta Choppas.” The Detroit rapper’s updated version of his single was praised by fellow Motown emcee Big Sean along with the Barbz who are more than excited to hear Nicki’s first collaboration since becoming a mother.

Sada Baby’s “Whole Lotta Choppas” has taken over TikTok as the single has garnered its own dance, so it’s expected that this remix will reignite the hype surrounding the track. Take a listen to Nicki’s addition to “Whole Lotta Choppas” and let us know if you’re vibing with this version.

Sada Baby – Whole Lotta Choppas (remix) (ft. Nicki Minaj) (prod. CoalCash Blac)

Lyrics

[Intro: Nicki Minaj & Sada Baby]
Uh (The [?] collection)
It’s the Queen Sleeze
Nine months motherfuckin’ pregnant, like what
I’m bool
Sada, what up? (Bang, bang, bang)
Detroit

[Verse 1: Nicki Minaj]
Boom, lil’ nigga wanna try it
I told him “Black lives matter” I’ma riot, ooh
Ass fat I had to buy it , ain’t a nigga alive that’s gon’ deny it
This nigga make me feel erotic, uh, he a freak like Giannis
To be honest, I hope one day we do a playdate with Adonis
I brought my cake, get your bakin’ out
You don’t want that real smoke, get your bakin’ on
Eggs-whites, turkey-bacon now
Ain’t in a restaurant now, but I’m the bitch they been waitin’ on
Gotta pop tags, we be stuntin’ in them hand me down bags
It’s sad, Burberry plaid, you in that drip I already had

[Chorus: Nicki Minaj]
They wanna see you do your dance
Do your thang, poke out them pants
If it don’t then I got plans
Bang, you just got a summertime tan

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
Scram, we just puttin’ dollars on your head
Nigga, if you violatin’, the gang gon’ end up dead
Lady in the street but a freak on the bed
Trapper on them next to me in the red
Lil’ nigga can’t keep my pussy out his hands
Fucked her last minute, gotta book me in advance
Been a bad girl, and I’m tryna get spanked
Pretty lil’ body, but my face look stank
I be in the trap that cost your whole house
Bitches in my [?] but don’t come close
If you wanna celebrate the best, then come toast it
Ain’t sayin’ nothin’, but doin’ the up-most
Heard he wanna chew on my edible panties
If he want, I tell him “See you tomorrow” he can leave
Let the Off-White sneaks, rockin’ a tan weave
And when I come, I grab Simba, it’s a stampede

[Verse 3: Sada Baby]
Lil’ bitch wan’ ride it
Told the bitch don’t get out her body
Hmm, get right beside me
I’ma get in that thang, get to slidin’
This bitch makin’ me feel erotic
Huh, she gotta get on this rocket
I don’t give a fuck ’bout her milage
And her grandmom related to the Winans
Ooh, that’s the shit that I like
You a church girl, bitch, you like Christ
Hmm, you ain’t never had pipe
Least not this kind, I’ma fuck you all night
Off a Perc’, hmm, off a thirty pack
Yeah, leave a bitch with the hurt back
Where the work? Hmm, where the work at?
My young niggas wakin’ up to serve that

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your ass

[Verse 4: Sada Baby]
Scram, we just put them dollars on your head
Snitchin’-ass nigga gave his mama to the feds
Little brother, big brother, Sada got the dreads
DZ, DT, Sada keep the bands
Lil’ bitch can’t keep her pussy out my hands
Got a real Hood Rat Suki on my hands
I was stackin’ blues, run up Tookies on they ass
I be in the Bay rollin’ Cookies on they ass
I be in they nerves, G weed gave me is bustin’
‘Cause Sada can’t be jealous off weed, I’m never stressin’
I can see the booty from the bottom, that thing come double decker
Let my white boy shoot on that thing, he Sam Dekker
Heard you used to chew on that thing, Hannibal Lecter
Have you poppin’ all of the pills like Heath Ledger
These drugs ain’t a joke, my nigga, I’m just tellin’ you
Your manager got you on the shelf and he sellin’ you

[Chorus: Sada Baby]
They wanna see me do my dance
In these thousand-dollar pants
Don’t disrespect me and my mans
Bang, whole lotta choppers on your ass