Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RUDEBWOY, artist - Cj Fly. Album song RUDEBWOY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Pro Era
Song language: English
RUDEBWOY |
Wah |
Statik Selektah |
Yeah, you know |
Real rude bwoy ting ah gwan |
Fly |
I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains |
I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
I’m just stuck in my ways and I don’t ever plan on changin' |
Kept a burner close to fire if they caught me while I’m blazin' |
American and Bajan, plus my father’s side Jamaican |
Blink of an eye, your gyal get taken, in the bedroom, I’m amazin' |
She told me she had some tricks, a whole heap of nastiness |
I won’t even ask, put what in your? |
Was too much, I had to dip |
In high school, was bangin' Crip, my Locs always had the grip |
You soft, all your mans was wimps, you judged by who you hangin' with |
I’m in it to stack these chips, feel like Bruce Will' in an action flick |
Was givin' me cash for nicks when me and my nigga was baggin' piff |
I’m realer than most, ain’t fuckin' with those that give me they ass to kiss |
I kill 'em and laugh at it like I’m a serial masochist |
'Cause I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains |
I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change, woah |
'Cause I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains |
I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Yo, yo (Badmon) |
Hol' up, check the status, bitch, I been paid |
Everywhere I go I leave a shit stain, y’all been washed up |
Lost in the sauce, look at these imposters |
As I’m sittin' proper in my rude bwoy posture |
Bumpin' Poppa, who shot ya? |
Can’t kill 'em with the patois, true shotta |
Them don’t know that |
Pickin' niggas off, no Kodak |
I could put your picture on your shirt like I owe dat |
Tell his mama hold dat |
My condolence, it’s mind controllin' |
Anytime this microphone is in my holdings |
See me in the battle, please help my opponents |
Guarantee that’s gon' be his final moments |
I’m focused, niggas still ain’t catch up to my old shit |
Oh shit, plus we 'bout to hit 'em with some more shit |
Said she got a man, I told that bitch I got a goldfish |
Still leavin' these hoes hopeless, and you know this |
'Cause I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains |
I’m a rude boy, and I ain’t gon' change, woah |
'Cause I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Have whole heap of gyal, and I want eight gold chains |
I’m a rude bwoy, and I ain’t gon' change |
Yo, rude bwoy, your time now |
Fuck them up, hahaha |