letra de bonafide - darius the barbarian
[chorus]
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
[verse 1]
i don’t give a f-ck what a b-tch gotta say about me
ass still big and its real juicy
body with the dips looking real groovy
and he chose me
you, you, you, you
mad at me what the f-ck did i do
i know i am at the front of line
b-tches in the back really mad i got the juice
ya’ b-tch in the pass smokin’ blacks and cigars while you in my face spittin’ bummy f-ckin’ bars
dont give a f-ck what a b-tch gotta say because her n-gga play me like i’m a superstar
doesn’t matter who what they say woot-da-woot
can’t match this there is never pick and choose
come take a look in my crystal ball
b-tch you a clown playing duck duck goose
these hoes mad and i feel it
they want this body and its mad exquisite
talkin’ bout my shape how my ass got the physique
talkin’ bout my face how my face got the image (b-tch)
[chorus]
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
[verse 2]
gather around and come take a look
barbarian in a story time book
oh sl!ck b-tch from the south art thou’
game that you play can you please show me how
hand on my ass got his right on the bible
hand on his cash with my ass on his rifle
kim possible so my ass got the sitch’
go on the flow and then i make a switch
azealia, listen up close cus i’m tellin’ ya
up on the net there is a picture
you serve p-ssy fiesta (do you see ha)
azealia, listen up close cus i’m tellin’ ya
up on the net there is a picture
you serve p-ssy fiesta (do you see ha)
[chorus]
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
you, worried ’bout a b-tch (h-ll naw)
got a body bad as you (at all)
swear to god that a hoe so mad at a b-tch that i keep sh-t real (so raw)
i don’t give a f-ck what a b-tch gotta say about me
ass still big and its real real real
real juicy
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