ZillaKami - BADASS lyrics

[Intro] Yung Germ [Verse 1: ZillaKami] Yeah, I get paid throwing back a hand grenade (Okay) I was on the run, moving packs right on the way, yeah And just a reminder, hatin' sh*t won’t get you paid, yeah Y'all ni**as should focus on getting your fu*kin' raise (At McDonald’s, b*tch) Why the fu*k you ni**as even talk to me? (Okay) Them doggies bark at me (Okay), but never bite at me (Okay) I got a Smith &' for the witness who locked eyes with me (Okay) I got the time today, I got the fire on me, yeah [Chorus: ZillaKami] Cruisin' in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up (Okay) Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?) Cruisin' through your block and all I see is fu*kin' dust (Huh?) Where do y'all reside? (Okay) Why ain't y’all outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Ha-ha) Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Okay) [Verse 2: ZillaKami] Yeah, okay, I don’t ever miss (Okay) How the fu*k a comment make you delete your whole sh*t? Yeah Yeah, okay, maybe you a b*tch (Okay) How the fu*k you let my homie bust your fu*kin' lip? Yeah I thought that y’all ni**as had the chops (Okay) Why you gettin' beat up and you yellin' fu*kin' "Stop" (Huh?), okay I thought that y’all ni**as had the poles (What?) Why the fu*k we smokin' on your homie? Freddy Ghost (Yeah, okay) [Chorus: ZillaKami] Cruisin' in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up (Okay) Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?) Cruisin' through your block and all I see is fu*kin' dust (Huh?) Where do y'all reside? (Okay) Why ain't y'all outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Ha-ha) Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Okay) [Verse 3: Lil Uzi Vert] Woah, like I'm really, really badass (Lil Uzi) b*tch, don't look at me if you ain't got a fat ass (Ayy) Yeah, Lil Uzi got a big bag (Yeah) If I pop it, then you'll probably get your stick back (Yeah, woah, woah) b*tch, I'm geeked up in some mansion like a kick back (Woah, woah) If I leave my drink down, they gon' try to slip that (Yeah, yeah) Uh, put my .40 on my hip, lap (Ayy) I'm like Manson with this Marilyn, I'm like Nickelback ('Back, yeah) [Pre-Chorus: Lil Uzi Vert] Let me get your pussy, I'ma scratch it (Ayy) Can't relax, I'm off a batch, you know you cannot match (Yeah) Geeked up off them Xanny bars and a couple flats Go on a hit with toolie, Uzis, and a couple MACs (Grr, yeah) [Chorus: ZillaKami] Cruisin' in the whip, I got the stick, I'm booted up (Okay) Hoes up in the house and all they asses tooted up (Huh?) Cruisin' through your block and all I see is fu*kin' dust (Huh?) Where do y'all reside? (Okay) Why ain't y'all outside? Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Ha-ha) Get biggy, biggy, biggy, biggy blood bags (Ha-ha) Like really, really, really, really badass (Okay)