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Bad Motherfucker

Mads Veslelia

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Rap

Tekst piosenki
(Verse 1: Mads Veslelia) Nah, let me tone it down Man I am just another rapper with an awful sound And if you got a fucking problem you should solve it now Man everybody know MV (hold it down) Yeah, so be quiet and that’s that Hater’s they be stealing my battery, tryna shatter me like a Snapchat Is that a ladder? You can pass that Gonna make a campfire, post a picture, double tap that So fake sinking down in a ditch And everybody around me think I’m happy as shit Fuck love, I ain't fucking with it Cause everybody I’ve been with is addicted to dick And I’m bananas, but I feel a bit scared, a gorilla tryna kill me And he’s under my bed. I see hoes? Nah, fuck what I said Now they playing hard to get and make me beg for the head Man I swear Hook (x2): And gather around Cause I am in town Yeah, it’s going down You’ve been bad a motherfucker (Verse 2: Mads Veslelia) Hello, dear let’s take a walk to the florist I just choked your son up in the forest I never joke in songs, I’m not a tourist And I don’t bite shit, leave that to Luis Suarez Sorry, I make my own fucking record My own fucking pecker, respected, so get your pegger and check her Cause I did wreck her in seconds, and I’ma heck of a racer Better get on your facebook, stop chase and erase her You never see me on stage And if you wanna party you should not be thinking my name Nobody ever fucking backing my game And if you ever see me play, no crowd and not a DJ But pal, that is okie brah This sound gets me harder than a Nokia And your ass, more likes than your face (whyy?) Like the music biz, people like shit, huh? Hook (x2): And gather around Cause I am in town Yeah, it’s going down You’ve been bad a motherfucker (Verse 3: Mads Veslelia) So keep calm I got the best sequel You can say what you want about deaf-people First name sensitive, last name is nipple I’m just playing with ya'll Like Drake when he played cripple Because I started from the bottom, now I live in the attic I know my rapping is classic, but I ain’t winning no grammy’s Because I’m living at granny’s, and every time I make magic She be shouting “keep quiet, little maggot” So excuse me if I am not friendly My dick is Moses, your legs is the Red Sea Don’t need a record label to save me, instead Bring me chicken soup, cause I am so sick that it’s crazy Hook (x2): And gather around Cause I am in town Yeah, it’s going down You’ve been bad a motherfucker
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