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Buddy

Bad Boys

 

Bad Boys

(album: Janktape Vol. 1 - 2020)


(Hey, listen up
Call my phone real quick
Ooh, this weed smell good
Somebody call my phone, I, I can't find my phone
S-smell this)

[Buddy & Ken Jamz:]
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

[Kent Jamz:]
Your girlfriend been with me
Told you she was running errands
Hit it out the park like Hank Aaron
Walk in the dime, everybody staring at me
Like they ain't bumping my shit
Like they ain't fucking on bitches I been hit
Them niggas ain't that rich
Them niggas need another hit, I get it

[Kent Jamz & Buddy:]
None of my bitches let go, hmm
None of my bitches let go (I get it)
All of my niggas getting dough, uh (Yeah)
All of my niggas getting dough (I get it)
None of my bitches let go, uh
None of my bitches let go (I get it)
All of my niggas getting dough, uh (Uh, woah)
All of my niggas getting dough now

[Buddy:]
I'm nauseous (Woah), I lost it (Yeah)
She topless (Ooh), be cautious (Damn)
Just tried me a brand new substance (Damn)
I'm wilding out in public (Yeah)
She riding (Ooh), I'm thugging (Yeah)
On God, I just gotta keep hustling (On God)
She married, I'm fucking (Ooh)
She don't give a fuck about her husband (Nah)
Can't make this shit up
I'm slizzered, I got the hiccups
I'm piss drunk, don't take my picture
Got symptoms of blurry vision
Need OG kush in my system
Please don't you pass me no Swisher
Throwing up all my liquor
Catch second winds, I'm that nigga, nigga
Black girl at the backyard party
White line, she about to get gnarly
Red flag, she a Hollywood actress
Pink lipstick all on my mattress
Blue strips all up in my pocket
Green kush, that's just how I like it
More gold than Jeromie-Rome-Rome
Me and Kent like Tommy and Cole

[Ken Jamz & Buddy:]
None of my bitches let go (Yeah)
None of my bitches let go (Uh)
All of my niggas getting dough, uh
All of my niggas getting dough (Yeah)
None of my bitches let go
None of my bitches let go (Uh)
All of my niggas getting dough, uh
All of my niggas getting dough now

What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
Get the fuck up, get the fuck up
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up

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