808 Mafia - Bad Guy lyrics

[Heath Ledger as The Joker] Hahahaha [Intro: Keyan Christ] Oh sh** Woke me up Uh Uh f** these n***as saying to me man I don't like when they wake me up for bullsh** All that chit-chat gon' get you hurt boy Uh Christ f** 'em [Hook: Keyan Christ] Say hello to the bad boy My conscience go out the window Pull up with my kinfolk Kick door, now we indoors Turn your back on me How could you, girl you foolish Uh b**hes they know that I do this Soon as they know that I do this Jets, (?), how a n***a move She pop a xanny Ooh she can't move Kick door, bust a jug How I used to move Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move Now an***a get paid off of how I move [Verse 1: Keyan Christ] Wrist work, filling up your pockets Worry about another n***a Really you should stop it Money, can't fold Its bulging out my pockets Your bank looking sad Anorexic woman Smoking on gas can't stop it To the top I'm talking All she know is toppy All you n***as watching Wrist go (?) How a n***a rock it Christ in this ho And you know how I'm rocking b**hes, they watching And they pocket watching Carats gleaming Ooh that's shiny [Bridge: Keyan Christ] Uh I'm the bad guy Uh You n***as looking like a sad guy Uh Hey I'm the bad guy Took his b**h now he's a sad guy Say hello to the bad guy You n***as on the f**ing otherside [Hook: Keyan Christ] Say hello to the bad boy My conscience go out the window Pull up with my kinfolk Kick door, now we indoors Turn your back on me How could you, girl you foolish Uh b**hes they know that I do this Soon as they know that I do this Jets, (?), how a n***a move She pop a xanny Ooh she can't move Kick door, bust a jug How I used to move Now a n***a get paid off of how I used to move Now an***a get paid off of how I move [Verse 2: Keyan Christ] k** him and shoot him in broad day Ooh I caught him in the hallway Body dripping down all day Know me, crazy all day All these b**hes man I'll play 3K on 2K Diamonds gone like EA Either way n***a you play I'm gone off too much Hennesey I lost my damn patience Play with me I'll send that n***a on a vacation Shopping sprees for your b**h And she's paid ain't she sh** Catch me light switching on the crouton Pretty b**h with her j**els on f** her all on my futon The new song what you on Too gone, I'm due home Ride with me, what you on? You, her, her, her, her, and her Come and be in my new song Video for pretty hoes Give them this and I give them that f** n***a I don't give them jack Slice them with a set of (?) Kit-Kat young n***a scratching Sniper on the roof, he detatched You don't want to play tit-for-tat Bad guys get the last laugh Bad guys get the last laugh Conscience gone, I dealt with it She with the click, now she feel pretty Upgrade, n***a upgrade Leave y'all n***as upstaged Balling like I'm on the front page Leave that boy on the front page Christ If he dies He dies