SwizZz - Bad Motherf**er lyrics

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SwizZz - Bad Motherf**er lyrics

Hopsin: Yo, Since I was like 5 there's been nothing that I can comprehend Ugly a** n***a, walk around with a sloppy grin Mom and Dad bought a bird cage just to lock me in So bullsh** doesn't hurt due to the fact it didn't stop me then I'm lucky I ain't broke a sweat, but how am I supposed to rest n***as just don't show respect, dissing me with no regrets 'Til they end up with a broken neck, getting deals with no connects b**hes blowing me up but never once was it "no" for s** Ugh it's like a needle stuck in my liver Trying to get some confidence looking up in the mirror It's my girlfriends birthday today and I got nothing to give her That's why her mom's like "See, you shouldn't f** with the n***a!" You see Hop is a bunch of bullsh**, not the one you should fool with About to be on my fuel, got a problem well s** a bull's dick You don't want to s** a bull's dick? You can s** mine f** life, I'm a menace, I'll make a thug cry! Chorus: SwizZz: Ay yo Hop, let me get a beat (f** you) Hopsin: You out your mind, you too f**ing weak (f** you) SwizZz: Come on n***a, I'm a f**ing beast (f** you) SwizZz: f** me? Hopsin: f** me? SwizZz: f** you! Hopsin: f** you! In the hood, where ever the wind takes us Unlike you we let the bullsh** make us We just do whatever, we cause chaos f** the rules because I'm a bad mother f**er SwizZz: See I'm a bad mother f**er with a bad mouth I get drunk, throw up, then pa** out I'll blow on a b**hes back then back out Then back in again and kick her out my damn house My lack of motivation has me sitting at home Dropped out of school to rap but I can't make a f**ing song My friends try to give me confidence but f** the compliments I'd rather guzzle a bottle and lose consciousness (ahhhh!) Hey, now ain't that some sh**? Gonna make this mother f**er bounce like a club hit I can't do one girl, I f** in clusters If they don't want it, I give it to them so they suffer Hey, you know the name now, strange child Gonna blow up any day now So how you want it? Grab your ankles and bend over I'm bad to the bone, watch me take over Chorus Hopsin: I locked seven chicks with some cosmetic tits in the bathroom I make them s** a prosthetic dick You can tell through my poetry I'm a hot-headed kid You think Hip-Hop's dead just because Nas said it, b**h? Na, I was the missing puzzle piece Got a deal, made a couple G's Now all the women falling in love with me Asking to sit down for a cup of tea I'm like mother f**er please, b**h, s** on these nuts Thomas Token: Now don't you want to roll with your man? Sit low in the coupe, blow weed in the wind? You know he's a s**er, don't leave her with him, na I got money stacks and this breeze don't end SwizZz: See that n***a balling, that n***a flossing That n***a hot, he's over all awesome Truth is, I don't need money to get a chick though Because if she says "no" I'mma still make her get low Chorus

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