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the truth 2 - rocky badd lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

[verse]
i go and get it
i do not cry about hustlin’
don’t need n0body for sh*t
could body a b*tch
don’t drive the boat when i’m usin’ my throat
no, i’ma tsunami a d*ck
i turn to a thotty lil’ b*tch when i’m ridin’ that d*ck while he givin’ my body a kiss
your n*gga probably a b*tch and he probably a snitch
b*tch, you probably ain’t never had sh*t
i been that b*tch from the jump
always the b*tch in the front
was never the b*tch to get dumped
i was fourteen when i upped my first pic with a pump
always threw up where i’m from
i’m never last and i never been second to none
i never ran from a b*tch, if she ran with a clique
f*ck it, they gon’ have to jump
still puttin’ ink on my body, i like what i like
my granny been tellin’ me stop
any b*tch think she gon’ try me, she better come right
’cause you can get hands or the glock
you and your mans can get dropped
beat your b*tch*ass while my n*ggas put two in your n*gga
i’m takin’ chances a lot
i been through the bad, but it’s cool, i look cooler than n*ggas
don’t gotta move with a group full of n*ggas
don’t gotta move with a crew full of hoes
if we not cool, i ain’t cool with them n*ggas
same for them b*tches that already know
i could drop jewels on these b*tches
the real know the real, let the fake know what they know
i can hit cruise on these b*tches that still got a deal
but i’m up, b*tch, i never been slow
always been faster than b*tches, not gassin’ no b*tches
i could care less if they stop
f*cked on the baddest of b*tches and passed on them b*tches
they hated before i was hot
don’t gotta f*ck with no n*ggas for money
i know some n*ggas with pape’ and they crummy as f*ck
i was the sh*t before money and still had my way
and n*ggas couldn’t pay me to f*ck
b*tches be lazy as f*ck
i can’t just sit on my ass, i’m bein’ shady as f*ck
they sayin’ i’m crazy as f*ck
’cause even on tip, i’ma laugh
b*tches be jokes when i’m mad
b*tches be broke with a bag
b*tches need saltw*ter bath
these b*tches be ghost where i’m at
b*tches be nowhere to ask
these b*tches be ho and a half
don’t got it for sure, then don’t brag
i barely post what i got
i rock a show, then i go on the block
i be on go, put a ho in a box
claimin’ they g.o.a.t., but i’m knowin’ they not
you know i was dope when i told ’em i’m rocky
still gettin’ chose, but i ho ’em a lot
y’all let b*tches blow ’cause they holdin’ a prop
i go and get it
i do not cry about hustlin’
don’t need n0body for sh*t
could body a b*tch
don’t drive the boat when i’m usin’ my throat
no, i’ma tsunami a d*ck
i turn to a thotty lil’ b*tch when i’m ridin’ that d*ck while he givin’ my body a kiss
your n*gga probably a b*tch and he probably a snitch
b*tch, you probably ain’t never had sh*t
i been that b*tch from the jump
always the b*tch in the front
was never the b*tch to get dumped
i was fourteen when i upped my first pic with a pump
always threw up where i’m from
i’m never last and i never been second to none
i never ran from a b*tch, if she ran with a clique
f*ck it, they gon’ have to jump
still puttin’ ink on my body, i like what i like
my granny been tellin’ me stop
any b*tch think she gon’ try me, she better come right
’cause you can get hands or the glock
you and your mans can get dropped
beat your b*tch*ass while my n*ggas put two in your n*gga
i’m takin’ chances a lot
i been through the bad, but it’s cool, i look cooler than n*ggas
don’t gotta move with a group full of n*ggas
don’t gotta move with a crew full of hoes
if we not cool, i ain’t cool with them n*ggas
same for them b*tches that already know
i could drop jewels on these b*tches
the real know the real, let the fake know what they know
i can hit cruise on these b*tches that still got a deal
but i’m up, b*tch, i never been slow
always been faster than b*tches, not gassin’ no b*tches
i could care less if they stop
f*cked on the baddest of b*tches and passed on them b*tches
they hated before i was hot
don’t gotta f*ck with no n*ggas for money
i know some n*ggas with pape’ and they crummy as f*ck
i was the sh*t before money and still had my way
and n*ggas couldn’t pay me to f*ck
b*tches be lazy as f*ck
i can’t just sit on my ass, i’m bein’ shady as f*ck
they sayin’ i’m crazy as f*ck
’cause even on tip, i’ma laugh
b*tches be jokes when i’m mad
b*tches be broke with a bag
b*tches need saltw*ter bath
these b*tches be ghost where i’m at
b*tches be nowhere to ask
these b*tches be ho and a half
don’t got it for sure, then don’t brag
i barely post what i got
i rock a show, then i go on the block
i be on go, put a ho in a box
claimin’ they g.o.a.t., but i’m knowin’ they not
you know i was dope when i told ’em i’m rocky
still gettin’ chose, but i ho ’em a lot
y’all let b*tches blow ’cause they holdin’ a prop, b*tch

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