Bad Ass Yella Boy

Words like boy what is you doin' you created that shit

Chorus:

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

First verse

{yella boy}

Causin' my trouble seven days a week

Mami couldn't find a nice neighbor just to watch me

Them people round the corner talkin' bout I'm just to wild

Grownups on my back bout they can never change my style

Ya said at a young age a nigga couldn't fuck

I'm peepin' out the girlie's up the block to get my dick sucked

Now I'm a hit the rope for three days that's the word

Call my aunti will you watch him he ain't workin' on my nerves

So I'm stuck with my mama bout to jet straight out of town

I was waitin' on a greyhound so you know I had to clown

Yes I'm array array oh it's late time to catch some z's

Greyhound number seven all you heard was quiet please

Just diggin' around the luggage hopin' I can find a gangster gun

(boy get out of shit) suck my dick I'm havin' fun

But all my life I wonder if a nigga just behave they said

Chorus:

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Second verse:

{yella boy}

Now I reached double figures and I'm at the age of twelve

You can never beat my talent so bitch don't tell me to go to hell

I'm just a young and hard menace drivin' everything in site

If you got a lil' bet tell that sucker I want a bite

I went to cargo loofa with the polo and the jeans

Couldn't be no fuckin' hoe you had to strap to see this dick

Much trouble mo trouble that's all a lil' one know

It will never ever stop me and that's another thing I know

For all my life I always wonder what it meant to behave they said

Chorus:

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Third verse:

{yella boy}

A nigga is much older they got someone to content me

But I like just like that while respect you know I'm kickin' it

It was ruff back in the days I learned my fuckin' lesson

I went to jail as a juvie I caught with smith and wesson

Now have you heard that sayin' it'll be greater later

I know that sayin' true because I got mannie on the turn table

I had to stop bein' a clown had to turn my life around

Signed with cash money you know the u is never goin' down

Still causin' trouble but this time it's done the right way

Rippin' the fuckin' mic up all you suckers better make way

I'm mad as a muthafucker in this bitch to win it

My pockets is gettin' bigger and this only the begin'

All my life I wonder what it was to behave they said

Chorus:

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

You crazy because my baby ain't

Just a lil' bad ass yellow boy

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

When I was young I wasn't nothin' bout trouble

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