DJ Mustard - Bicken Back Being Bool lyrics

[Intro] It's that motherf**in' gangsta sh**, n***a! [Hook] I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool [Verse 1] Pull up on the block, like, "What!" f** the police, n***as better call the SWAT I ain't never played with the pot I was in your house tryin' to find a spot to extend my knots I went to jail for a flock, came home with a strike You went to jail as a b**h, came home as a dyke n***a, yikes! I don't play that sh** Wifey like SEGA; I don't play that b**h I'm a real Bompton n***a with a motherf**in' attitude Walk up in the spot, you would think that a n***a mad at you I was on the block chillin'; homies, what's the mission? Came back in a quickness, hoping there wasn't no witness And they came back shootin' My homies went back shootin' Ain't nobody hittin' nothing, man, this sh** getting stupid And my homies with the news, so they grabbed that tool This all started from a day of n***as bicken back being bool [Hook] I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool [Verse 2] Verse two, the sun come down You know when the sun come down them guns come out Click clack, bow, bow bow bow bow bow I used to rob n***as That's probably why they try to rob my style And karma is a motherf**in' b*atch You got your homie in jail, you sniatch All in the court telling the judge who it is Like a b**h when you get to the pen, n***as on your wig n***as be lurkin', b**hes be slurpin' n***as got caught up on them Nextels chirpin' It's a must in the county, I ain't have no pagers My b**h wouldn't come see me, I was in there masturbatin' Smoking on a bigarette, eating a bowl of bereal n***as on the block selling O's like Cheerios [Interlude] Aye, n***a, n***a, n***a I got a whole zone right now Like, right now, right now Like, what you tryin' to do right now? [Hook] I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool I'm just bicken back, bicken back Bicken back, bicken back being bool [Interlude] Meanwhile at a home invasion near you These n***as was robbing your sh** [Skit] “Man all the lights off around this mother f**ing too. Lights finna be green right now on everything. I ain't got no gloves, i left them mother f**ers in the car.” “Man you better tear off your sock and use your sock n***a” “Man I'm trying to be in and out of this mother f**er like real fast this look funny out here” “Man, f** it we in that b**h. (Door opening sound) Come on Cuz you too loud. You get a n***as to crack. Man we in this b**h.”