Ja'Mier - Bad to the Bone

I take em home
Ain't gotta beg 'cause I get whatever I want
You being nosy lil nigga stay out my phone
You should've known I'm bad down to the bone
Bad to the bone
I take em home
Ain't gotta beg 'cause I get whatever I want
You being nosy lil nigga stay out my phone
You should've known I'm bad down to the bone
Bad to the bone
The money come faster than niggas that ain't had none in a couple of months
Keeping my eye on you hoes, you thought that you ate but you ain't giving cunt
He wanna get my attention, boy I can tell when you faking a stunt
Eat me up like it's Sunday brunch
I don't mess with a lame ass munch
I don't think I can raise these kids, ima give them up but they still my sons
If he ain't got his own damn place, ima grab my shit and dip, run
Call him up, he still come
Might play slow, I ain't dumb
Feel it in yo gut but he don't need tums
Bust back shots and I don't mean guns
He thought I was gone fold
Simp nigga kissing my toes
I can't roster these hoes
Time stop, wrist is on froze
Hot boy summer this year
I can't be tied down , no
Fuck boy free this summer
Watch how this shit glow
I don't submit to no man
Real bad, that's what I am
Don't want it 'less it's gone wham
Prop it up & turn on that cam
On bosses get in my zone
My radar ain't never been wrong
Never been to no orthopedic
But I'm still bad to the bone

Written by:
Terell Smith

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