Lyrics

I'm Feelin super comfortable I roll through my town In my sick fucking Rover with my windows down I'm a do five over because the cops be around I don't be getting pulled over that's not how I get down As the warm spring air just blow through my hair In some fresh new kicks I just got me a pair And I swear it feels good as fuck to be me Yea I promise you homie it don't suck to be me And I see (see) you (you) haters out there Always talk a big game yea I'm fully aware With your words and a stare but you're lackin' the action You should stay there I'd hate to rack what I'm packin' Or give you the shellacking that is long overdue You know where to find me I ain't looking for you I thought you knew about the way that I creep Cuz I won't hesitate or lose a minute of sleep Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Bad to the bone hard nosed like Coach Sloan And the OG's know I got it sewn for that grown folk Loc'd out lookin' for that knock out tap out Crackhouse hit you in your fat mouth tracks out No doubt we smashin' on the gas now Baddest Mother fucker around (click click pow) Got your attention did I mention We the baddest motherfuckers since inventin' invention itself Richter scales broke cuz they say that we're too woke They can't control the greatest flow on earth They're too slow we're too cold Given'em frost bite they lose hope Every time that we rock mics so take note Golden Griff with the gift and we given Nut'n but over the top breakin' em off So get a mop for these soft batch Powder puff candy coated fools Ain't paid their dues Better go watch some Blue's Clues Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Only take back roads yeah I stick to the avenues I get money and I do what I have to do Doin too much Mother fuckers get mad at you Notice that shit with a change in their attitude I don't fake that shit cuz I stay ghetto fab And to this very day my pants hang off my ass Always saying something funny and I'm making them laugh Till I see red and blue cuz I'm bangin on wax Oh yea you hangin on that I try to make'm react And I'm remainin intact I like to stay where I'm at And I be stayin relaxed I got your dame on my lap You're kinda lame it's a fact I'm on this game it's a wrap Damn Life's not a race but I be running the block Like I be owning the place And I know you know me rollin' in the Lac Deville With the homie that's him the Maximill Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Roll through my town Like I'm the baddest mother fucker Wooooah woooooah Cuz I'm the baddest mother fucker Yea Maximill We've out did ourselves this time Resonomics you already know We the king of the town
Writer(s): Jesse Redden, Max Randall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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