Lyrics: Alex Gumuchian
Music: Alex Gumuchian/Garrett Hartnell
Yeah I’m bad to the bone
I ain’t sure what you've been told
Yeah mad you a clone
Sussy boy don’t even have a sound of his own
I’m a dad you’re disowned
I’m a fire hazard making hits from my home
I’m a tad bit broke
Baby no money means baby no stones
I like chick flicks, yeah I'm realistic
Big boned bad lady with some lipstick (ooouuuu)
I got a freak on me i went for 5 seconds yeah we talking history
Then i snipped snipped snipped, no vasectomy, thats the key
I dont want a smaller me, actually, possibly (maybe)
Im rapping off the beat, (WOOAAH)
I like big cases filled with blue faces, I'm talking money money money
I'd rather not rhyme shit im a hypocrite
Yeah im a rapper but id rather do a fit bit bit
Cause i care about your health no shit
Yea, abc yeah 123
321 here comes the beat
Yeah Im bad to the bone
I ain’t sure what you've been told
Yeah mad you a clone
Sussy boy don’t even have a sound of his own
I’m a dad you’re disowned
I’m a fire hazard making hits from my home
I’m a tad bit broke
Baby no money means baby no stones
Gucci fufu slides, (spend spend!)
OOPS! I told some lies, (my bad)
Why are u suprised (shouldnt be)
Open up your eyes (sesame)
Ohhhhhh
Im not a wah wah baby
Noooo
I need that wap wap baby
Wooooah
You gonna call me crazy
Wooooo
Baby can you get get get get
Lowwwwwww
I dont wanna do no chitchat when im in a club cant you see im off a tictac
I took it down down down, yeah im dancing with your bitch like a clown clown clown
F to pay respects, follow along now
Yea, abc yeah 123
321 here comes the beat
Yeah Im bad to the bone
I ain’t sure what you've been told
Yeah mad you a clone
Sussy boy don’t even have a sound of his own
I’m a dad you’re disowned
I’m a fire hazard making hits from my home
I’m a tad bit broke
Baby no money means baby no stones