DO EM BAD

We got Boog on the beat and he snapping Yea, we got Boog on the beat and he snapping If its up put that shit down on the grass then Killers came through yo front door for the back end Kick-Doe bounce out like tags on the ass end Bass quaking face look like a spasm 556, 762's do the math I dint wanna drill but I had to do em bad (do em bad) Hit em with a soul sample and some drums Have you upped the score but already won Talking bout stuffing yo family in a blunt Running they mouth but they never running up Lets all be real enough is enough You niggas faking and I'm starting to call bluffs You bitches too man y'all starting to get sus Y'all aint worried no chicken you just worried bout a crutch No vape bitch you want smoke with us? Whip the Benz when I wanna feel deluxe I hit the block, za, bob, grabba crush To I-20 Kirkwood to get a cut Diamonds on steak house cold cuts Remember all them lunch breaks with no lunch? Remember the hoes invite you over no hunch? And now as soon as we hit the crib bitch its down set hut Standing right behind her like down set hut Run it up her middle with the QB tuck Tush push til that thang mush then it bust This puss is so gush keep it on hush Tell me that the kitty is mine baby don't lie I hope you aint gotta nother nigga on the side cuz Imma have to do em bad if i ever catch his ass If you wit him when I catch him then both of y'all die Both of y'all die (Daddy making beats again) We got Boog on the beat and he snapping Yea, we got Boog on the beat and he snapping If its up put that shit down on the grass then Killers came through yo front door for the back Do em bad Hit em with a soul sample and some drums Have you upped the score but already won Talking bout stuffing yo family in a blunt Running they mouth but they never running up Lets all be real enough is enough You niggas faking and I'm starting to call bluffs You bitches too man y'all starting to get sus Y'all aint worried no chicken you just worried bout a crutch