Mads Veslelia - Bad Motherf**er lyrics

[Verse 1] Nah, let me tone it down Man I am just another rapper with an awful sound And if you got a f**ing problem you should solve it now Man everybody know MV (hold it down) Yeah, so be quiet and that's that Haters, they be stealing my battery, tryna shatter me like a Snapchat Is that a ladder? You can pa** 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 sh** f** love, I ain't f**ing 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 k** me And he's under my bed. I see hoes? Nah, f** what I said Now they playin' 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 motherf**er [Verse 2] 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 sh**, leave that to Luis Suarez Sorry, I make my own f**ing record My own f**ing 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 f**ing 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 a**, more likes than your face (whyy?) Like the music biz, people like sh**, huh? [Hook (x2)] And gather around Cause I am in town Yeah, it's going down You've been bad a motherf**er [Verse 3] 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 cla**ic, 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 motherf**er