Joey Purp - Badmon lyrics

Murder Leather Cords [Verse 1: Joey Purp] Badmon When you see me what you have to do Bow down, real prince Thems the purple dude Respect Big tech and I pull it too Tough shot, nine pop and I get at you Man down, man down What your partner do? Young n***a, young n***a Where your p**y crew Ho's with us Yall n***as not winners Them are gold diggers Dig gold Go figure n***a [Verse 2: Kami ] Nine shooter, nine shooter Roll with your crew Batty boy, batty boy (?) from my crew p**y (?) menstruate when I aim at you (?) Chest shot number 32 Rude boy, rude gal Dutty riddim now Parachute, find the boat, find the river now (?) pocket book, clock your suit Now (?) Tough gang, army unit now [Verse 3: Joey Purp] Bread winner, bread winners Bread winner, money sandwiches Cheese, bread, and lettuce Let us all get it We got it you better catch up with us Chi Town gorilla n***a Ride with us Dirt road, 4-wheelers on big dubs My n***a, my n***a Got love for ya Ball with you, die with you I'm a cold n***a, f** with me f** with me n***a, f** with me f** with me, f** with me shorty f** with me, f** with me f** with me n***a, f** with me f** with me, f** with me shorty f** with me, f** with me n***a [Verse 4: (?)] Its a party my n***a pour up Thats a big cup make a n***a grow up What your set is Don't matter, all love That's always, yes sir, yes sir Uh smoke something (?) sip with a n***a Ride clean Peel off, get with a n***a Who you know What they saying what they selling to you f** you mean Where you been I ain't f**ing with you [Outro: (?)] Damn, I make them go crazy I say damn I make them go love me Damn, I make them go crazy Damn, I make them go love me