You're all a of fucking assholes You why? 'Cause you don't got the to be where you wanna be Fabolous, he have that problem He always the truth That's what it's all That's what we work so hard for So they can their fuckin' fingers And call me the bad guy?
I I'm the bad guy The is pointin' Nigga, I don't go in no clubs bringin' my joint in They be fellas why cause the streets is watchin' With an ear, jealous eye You know how H Bonnie's rockin' I keep the home selling two way contact like Johnny Be the same dudes, testing your In them hospitals, resting patients, confessing to agents
You smell me, you gotta spray the Wesson fragrance And you pay way out arrests and arraignments These playas playin' foul And I done learned my lesson flagrants Nigga, this how I live it ain't entertainment I'm what they trying to do, not do I'm the kid, they been to you You need people me I'm so F A B O L O U S Yeah, the bad guy
You need like me So you can your fuckin' fingers And say "That's the bad guy" So, they make you?
Bitches think all gotta do is say the child is yours Quit they job and live off the support How could you stand there, in court I'ma just settle, fly back to them Cayman resorts You sign a pre-nup You catch me of 'it wasn't me' I'm say "Where you get a key from?" I love the way your switches But none of these slut
Is me askin' my doctor why my nuts itches If they see how the Royce smell All day I be emptyin' my Inbox and my whole I'll be ready to light the and pull it Now chick wanna make me come faster than a speeding bullet But I ain't into coachin' birds like Tony La I had the thickest chickens to the boniest roosters Who have trouble gettin' the kid me to spend Ma never see a bad guy like me again, for real
So say goodnight to the bad guy, on It's the last time gonna hear a bad guy flow like this guy now You make way, it's a bad guy coming through
on What type of bad guy fellas death, females hugs I makin' my business, my won't have to retail drugs I get threats over the two way from thugs I ride with ratchets, clips the C.L rugs Think I'm liking you? 'Cause even if I get My money won't let me stay unrighteous for Case dismissed, the D.A likin' the song back to the P's, latest pair of Michael's shoes on
When you holla in the club it's But change the subject fool And start askin' if I remember you public school You know I done heard dozens, of these buzzin' Talking I used to fuck with they third cousin FYI, stay the fuck from me You guys who wanna hear Somebody stuck or me I don't what other haters do But if you think I'm loved for you Say to the bad guy
said to us Now you can buy yourself One of them first class to the Resurrection