Rebstar - Bad Mafaka lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm living history better bring your recorder Today is vintage somebody shoulda told ya Look over your shoulder soon as you think that you're in the green And breathing i'll introduce to the cobras We're in town and i guess she saw the posters Worried mothers calling and warning their daughters You'll be lucky if you see her in the morning Foggy windows on the tour bus Aspiring singer She went from a saint to a sinner Who knows maybe i'ma cuff her one day and have a few kids Nahh who am i kidding? First come first serve Unfortunately you ain't the first Already got a b**h not safe for work And some good girls gone bad gone worse [Chorus] Need a couple women bringing a couple more with em By the time we finished hitting Got em feeling like a million Gotta handle your business just like a g Keep her on the knees when she see me I'm a bad mafaka Keep a couple of b**hes on standby you don't see on camera I'm a bad mafaka Put a couple of b**hes on camera if they got stamina I'm a bad mafaka [Hook] I got my brothers with me rolling up in every city shutting down every town I'm a bad mafaka I got my brothers with me rolling up in every city shutting down every town I'm a bad mafaka I got my brothers with me rolling up in every city shutting down every town I'm a bad mafaka I got my brothers with me rolling up in every city shutting down every town I'm a bad mafaka [Verse 2] She wants a taste of the European experience Guess she could be my American experiment Shooting stars and speeding cars Baby låt mig välkomna dig till min stad You see I'm far from a regular kid Try to tempt me and I'll put it you to bed You see my team? they're all part of the deal Hell is empty all the devils are here Any port in a storm every rose got a thorn And I guess you could call me a florist Don't get it wrong if i'm pressing record Videos on the road doesn't mean you're important Back from the dead i'm living it up I got the game by the balls I ain't giving it up You don't like it? Go have a seat Sit with the rest of the world waiting for me to give a f** [Chorus] [Hook] [Verse 3] Red eyes from a red eye shades and a sweater Duffle bag full of money made in a month Text from a honey says it's me who she want I hooked up with the b**h last week in Oman IMac so effortlessly baby tell me how you like em apples? She looks barbie and smokes like Marley I make the music I love She loves the music I make I'm with the girl that you love And I don't know her name I got an announcement if could gimme a second *clear throat* Please pay attention Say a prayer to every artist you listen to I'm on a mission to k** every musician [Chorus] [Hook] [Outro] 4x I'm a bad mafaka