paroles de chanson Act Bad - Randy LB

I ain't just something to do boo I one of the few
She said I'm coming with you oou I got something to do
I got something she ain't used to and she fuck with the woo
She keep it tight like a screw do I be bussin it loose
That apple booty be too juicy I'm cutting the fruit
I just be driving her coo coo yeah I love to seduce, aye
Business professional she follow suit
Yeah it go down like that shit reduced
Eighteen hundred one hundred proof
But the truth is I'm mixing up something with juice in a cup and it's cool
She wanna come keep me company cool
I get it wet like a jump in the pool
I get erect she go over the moon
I'm under her oou she gone do the fool
She chop me up like screw
Beat got me up like two story building
Is this a true story building
Or is it cap without the brim or the snap in the back
It's like that nigga the cat in the hat on the track
Come on back I don't slack
Come on black I got stats
You better check em gotta respect em you know that nigga

Say she like the simple things like tongue piercings and nipple rings
I said what simple enough get on the bus cab slab chill in the cut
Dab filling the blunt act bad give it a month
You gone be a changed person you gone go back home
They gone say you ain't the same person watch
Don't move if you ain't twerkin if you know this song
We gone wanna see that thang workin
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I might hit it one mo time
Filling up sprite with the mud po a line
Chillin at the light bumpin what go dyne
Hatas stick it where the sun don't shine
I been on the streets with the utmost grind
Peepin from afar I'm up close now
Baby girl thick with the gumbo thighs and
If I don't hit the sun won't rise
So here I come to save the day
If you wanna feel the pain I'll bring it in a major way
Drippin on a day to day I'm saucy call me flavor flav and
You know what time it is my clock say run a major play
You see how behavior change work that shit no labor day
Twerk that get yo paper bae you deserve that get yo game and play
Them lame hoes just can't relate if they don't get paid today
Since they throwing shade today we ain't gone behave today act bad
Aye this ain't just something to move to this come with a groove
And even tho I been the truth boo I got something to prove
These niggas ain't got a blues clue but that's nothing that's new
I'm finna fix you some food food what's up with that fruit

She like the simple things
Tongue piercings and nipple rings I said what
Get on the bus
Cab slab chill in the cut
Dab fillin the blunt
Act bad