CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Judge Judy
You are about to enter the courtroom of Judge Judy
Our defendant, "The Boy", is being sued by his grumpy neighbor, a resentful promoter and an Internet hater
Judy
What do they know about him? It's time to find out
What they know 'bout the boy? Nothin'
What they know 'bout the boy? They frontin'
What they know 'bout it? What they know?
What they know? What they know? What they- mmmm
What they know 'bout the boy? Nothin'
What they know 'bout the boy? It's judgement
What they know 'bout it? What they know?
What they know? What they know? What they- mmmm
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
They don't know nothin'
I bend time, that's no discussion
They big blind, they always bluffin'
Only real ones in my whole circ*mference
Fake ones, I'mma Cobra Clutch 'em
You're the one and the only, like "f**k all my homies"?
A bunch of emojis, you're so 100, whoa
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
They say the first cut's the deepest
Throw a Band-Aid on it like "f**k the treatment"
Then they never figure out what's underneath it (yee!)
They fugazi, it’s a mental reflex
b*t*h, I’m ten-sided like a decahedron (sheesh!)
Find one thing ‘bout me, and they Rest in Peace it
When their first impression is Tempur-Pedic, like, whoa
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
You don’t know sh*t about sh*t
Your opinions are Kibbles and Bits
Look at the swing and the miss (miss)
We know your conviction is fixed
This isn’t a trial, this sh*t is a myth (nah)
The deputy’s dead, the witnesses dipped (nah)
So shut the f**k up and start pleadin’ the 5th
Woo!
Our defendant, "The Boy", is being sued by his grumpy neighbor, a resentful promoter and an Internet hater
Judy
What do they know about him? It's time to find out
What they know 'bout the boy? Nothin'
What they know 'bout the boy? They frontin'
What they know 'bout it? What they know?
What they know? What they know? What they- mmmm
What they know 'bout the boy? Nothin'
What they know 'bout the boy? It's judgement
What they know 'bout it? What they know?
What they know? What they know? What they- mmmm
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
They don't know nothin'
I bend time, that's no discussion
They big blind, they always bluffin'
Only real ones in my whole circ*mference
Fake ones, I'mma Cobra Clutch 'em
You're the one and the only, like "f**k all my homies"?
A bunch of emojis, you're so 100, whoa
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
They say the first cut's the deepest
Throw a Band-Aid on it like "f**k the treatment"
Then they never figure out what's underneath it (yee!)
They fugazi, it’s a mental reflex
b*t*h, I’m ten-sided like a decahedron (sheesh!)
Find one thing ‘bout me, and they Rest in Peace it
When their first impression is Tempur-Pedic, like, whoa
(What they know 'bout the boy?)
You don’t know sh*t about sh*t
Your opinions are Kibbles and Bits
Look at the swing and the miss (miss)
We know your conviction is fixed
This isn’t a trial, this sh*t is a myth (nah)
The deputy’s dead, the witnesses dipped (nah)
So shut the f**k up and start pleadin’ the 5th
Woo!
