Lyrics BlocBoy JB – Down Bad
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Where them niggas at man
Whe gone find them pussies
Huh, we ain’t gone sign no pussy
I want em dead nigga
Fill em up with led
You might think the bullets signed them (signed em)
Dropping like a tape
Ain’t no way you can’t rewind
Shoot ’em like a gang
You might think I choosed crying
I got that bag so you know I act an asshole (asshole)
Walk with this banana
Told that bitch my name is Mojo (Mojo)
I don’t do security I might hit the club solo (what)
Nigga try to rob me, put 8 in him that’s a ocho
Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was trafficin the cash with the stick stick stick stick stick
Gotta 30 in the mag imma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick
(Cannon)
I’m Michael Vick cause I’m throwing these bullets (bullets)
I’m on a mission I get paid to the perform it (wooord)
They call me Elliot (yeah)
All them is rookies
My «E» not from Ella
I’m crippin like tut
Crip, crip crip crip
Wonder what time you niggas gonna ride
This ain’t baseball we don’t let shit slide
Hell nawl, stay you ass over on this side
Ouu switching right
Love my gun, Bonnie Clyde, Winnie Pooh
Got hunnit now
No hand gun, we got Tommy’s now
Its all fun and games until my shooters gun you down
Down bad trying to hit a lick lick lick lick
I was trafficin the cash with the stick stick stick stick stick
Gotta 30 in the mag imma hit hit hit hit
Bitch you know I keep the cannon call me Nick Nick Nick Nick
(Cannon)
Yeah, cannon
Yeah, got glocks, they don’t do no damage, man
Nigga know what’s goin on my side nigga
Ha, BlocBoy in this bitch, uh
And I hit the club with the thirty round stick, aye
Niggas try to rob me put the hole in that bitch, aye
We don’t play no games
Nigga know we with the shit, aye
Everytime we hit the club
We be flammin
Fuck you bitch from the back
Now she screaming, ooh
I be comin double, double, double teamin
She want all the dope
Ooh, I think she faintin, aye