CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bad to the Bone (Watch Your Tone)
(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob)
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your gun at home
You know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your pole at home
Yeah, you know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
Uh, we ain't never lack, that's a no-no
At least a few of us got our hands on a .40
Uh, we ain't never slippin', no
All of us are trained blow, that means try any of us, you get it
Just to let you know
We don't have any time for these n***as, we on the money route
I would tell you to ask the last n***a, but he in heaven now, or in hell
I don't know, I don't care
I'm busy getting the cake, I'm busy gettin' the dough
I don't know, I don't care
But I know I just came up on a couple hunnid thou', yeah
On top of the millions that I already have, yeah
So much money in the air, hold on, let me grab it
I'm in the cut, oh yeah, oh yeah
Kind of just like I stabbed it
He wanna fight, oh yeah, oh yeah, I may get to jabbin'
He wanna shoot, oh yeah, oh yeah, I may get to blastin'
Blastin' out the Aston
Everyday, I be cashin'
I told myself never ever in life will I be last, yeah
Now I got a platinum plaque on the way with a couple comin', oh yeah
I'm on fire, huh, I get hotter, huh, as I get higher
These n***as should give it a rest, I ain't even breaking a sweat
My worst is better than they best, I do more and I say less
In a new Porsche, I'ma act a mess
I just came up on some Actavis
These n***as some squares like Madison
Too lame for me, can't fathom it
I guess I'm too over average
Killin' 'em all too, I'm a savage
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your gun at home
You know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your pole at home
Yeah, you know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your gun at home
You know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your pole at home
Yeah, you know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
Uh, we ain't never lack, that's a no-no
At least a few of us got our hands on a .40
Uh, we ain't never slippin', no
All of us are trained blow, that means try any of us, you get it
Just to let you know
We don't have any time for these n***as, we on the money route
I would tell you to ask the last n***a, but he in heaven now, or in hell
I don't know, I don't care
I'm busy getting the cake, I'm busy gettin' the dough
I don't know, I don't care
But I know I just came up on a couple hunnid thou', yeah
On top of the millions that I already have, yeah
So much money in the air, hold on, let me grab it
I'm in the cut, oh yeah, oh yeah
Kind of just like I stabbed it
He wanna fight, oh yeah, oh yeah, I may get to jabbin'
He wanna shoot, oh yeah, oh yeah, I may get to blastin'
Blastin' out the Aston
Everyday, I be cashin'
I told myself never ever in life will I be last, yeah
Now I got a platinum plaque on the way with a couple comin', oh yeah
I'm on fire, huh, I get hotter, huh, as I get higher
These n***as should give it a rest, I ain't even breaking a sweat
My worst is better than they best, I do more and I say less
In a new Porsche, I'ma act a mess
I just came up on some Actavis
These n***as some squares like Madison
Too lame for me, can't fathom it
I guess I'm too over average
Killin' 'em all too, I'm a savage
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your gun at home
You know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
b*t*h, I'm a dog and I'm bad to the bone
Lil' n***a, watch your tone
Shouldn't have left your pole at home
Yeah, you know it be crackin', crackin', it be brakkin', brakkin'
