Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Raw, artist - Bad Meets Evil.
Date of issue: 23.07.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Raw |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
Everything I say be raw |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
Everything I say be raw |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
Everything I say be raw |
Everything I say be raw |
You can never be my nemesis |
You against me is me being a fool |
And you being an enemy with benefits |
I don’t even consider myself deep |
When I’m rollin' with thirty niggas |
Cause I’m so used to being in a syndicate |
Boots on with my strap on me |
You don’t know how Yeezy the season finna get |
Bad and Evil, catch a body, catch your body that’s a membership |
Put you on my hitlist then turn around and kill up all the snitches |
Then turn around and go to church, repent |
Then ask the reverend, «can I get a witness?» |
I got an I.O.U on my Bible’s view |
Even God knows what I’m liable to do |
When I’m high bro, I represent the same significance |
In hip hop as Pac and Biggie |
Driving side car door, 'cept I’m alive though |
Best believe I got no problem fucking your bitch, raw |
And that mean I got no condom |
Panamera Porsche, factory real white |
Yeah that’s me in real life |
And I’ll probably be ménaging more than the back of Meek Mill bike, |
I’m Hollywood |
Good God, everything about me raw |
From the lyrics to the gun play |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
And I mean it |
Everything I say be raw |
Everything I say be raw |
Good God, everything I say be raw |
What I do, I do it one way |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
Everything about me raw |
Everything about me raw |
On top of the world |
Every motherfucker wants to get a piece of your ass |
Then if you take a little time off from being unstoppable |
Just to regroup and relax |
No one will give you the time of fucking day |
I don’t get raw stuff unless they all just one of a |
I’m becoming what I used to make fun of a |
Smug son of a bitch, fuck it though |
Going for the fucking jugular |
Leave them in a puddle of blood I’mma |
Kill a bunch of ‘em, cut up all the others |
Bloody glove in a prison yard, dirty Arias |
I’m coming for you, fuck up the world |
Who doesn’t approve, here I come as a custodian |
Here I come dressed, I’ll smuggle ya |
Ass out wrapped up in a comforter come snuggle up with a |
Another fucking nut we’ll make a triple chocolate bar |
I’mma take this chubby, I’mma shove it up that nice round little bubble butt |
Make it double stuffed |
Pull it out one hole put it in the other one, make a peanut butter cup, bust |
We can fuck on a golf cart tell me how you want it, soft, hard, or fucking rough |
Like a dog park, stop at a walmart, get a couple of 50 watt bulbs with a hot tub |
Fill up them buns with a hot dog and be frank these other motherfuckers ain’t |
even in the ball park |
Then she pulled out the condom out the drawer |
She must heard this is where the condoms get stored |
Sign above the door to the sauna says «welcome to Sodom and Gomorrah» |
Told her I got something for her, sharp and it’s pointed |
And it’s head’s on swole, hold it like a samurai |
She said, «Woah, look at that bulge, must have a huge ego» |
I said «is it me you’re aiming that compliment toward» |
She said «yes my ninja, please get to stabbing this shit» |
I commenced to dropping them drawers |
Threw my black belt and gauntlets all onto the floor |
Zipped down my fly, whipped out my confident sword |
Good God, everything about me raw |
From the lyrics to the gun play |
I’m hardbody, everything I say be raw |
And I mean it |
Everything I do be raw |
What I do, I do it one way |
I’m hardbody, everything about me raw |
And I mean it |
So that is why I’m better than everyone in the world |
So kiss my ass and suck my dick, everyone |