CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : BADASS

Yeah I get paid, throwin' back a hand grenade (Okay)
I was on the run, movin' packs right on the way (Yeah)
Just a reminder hatin' sh*t won't get you paid (Yeah)
Y'all n*gga's should focus on gettin' your f**kin' raise (At Mcdonald's b*t*h)

Why the f**k you n*gga's even talk to me?
Them doggies bark at me, but never bite at me
I got a sniffin' for the witness who locked eyes with me
I got the time to dig, I got the fight on me (Yeah)

Cruisin' in the whip I got the stick I'm booted up (Okay)
Hoes up in the house and all they assеs tooted up (Huh?)
Cruisin' through yo block and all I see is f**kin' dust (Huh?)
When do y'all resign, why aight y'all outsidе?

Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Haha)
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Okay)

Yeah okay, I don't ever miss (Okay)
How the f**k a comment make you delete your whole sh*t? (Yeah)
Yeah okay, maybe you a b*t*h (Okay)
How the f**k you let my homie bust your f**kin' lip? (Yeah)

I thought that y'all n*ggas had the chops (Okay)
Why you gettin' beat up and you yellin' f**kin' stop? (Huh?)
I thought that y'all n*ggas had the pose (What?)
Why the f**k we smokin' on yo homie Freddie Ghost? (Yeah, Okay)

Cruisin' in the whip I got the stick I'm booted up (Okay)
Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?)
Cruisin' through yo block and all I see is f**kin' dust (Huh?)
Where do y'all resign, why aight y'all outside?

Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Haha)
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Okay)

(Woah) Like I'm really, really badass (Lil Uzi)
b*t*h don't look at me if you aight got a fat ass (Ay)
Lil Uzi got a big bag (Yeah)
If I pop it, then you probably then you probably get yo stick back
b*t*h I'm geeked up in some mansion like a kick back
If I leave my drink down they gonn try and slip that (Yeah, Yeah)
Put my .40 on my hip lap (Yeah)
I'm like messin' with this [?] and I like Nickleback (Yeah)

Lemme get yo pu**y Imma scratch
Can't relax, I'm off a batch and no you cannot match
Geeked up off them Xanny bars and a couple flasks
Go on a hit with two lil uzis and a couple macs (Yeah)

Cruisin' in the whip I got the stick I'm booted up (Okay)
Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?)
Cruisin' through yo block and all I see is f**kin' dust (Huh?)
When do y'all resign, why aight y'all outside?

Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Haha)
Get biggie, biggie, biggie, biggie blood bags (Haha)
Like really, really, really, really bad ass (Okay)