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the bad seed - uhhnnh (street version) lyrics

the bad seed – “uhhnnh”
[produced by nottz]

[intro: the bad seed]
uhhnnh. let’s go. taste this. here we go. uhhnnh. here we go, y’all. here we go, y’all. here we go, y’all. once again. yeah, who better, n-gga? let’s go

[verse 1: the bad seed]
nope, i never got locked up, never got shot up
but f-ck around, though, beat your whole d-mn block up
find your b-tch knocked up. seed keep the c-ck up
i’m sick—call a doctor. beat the sh-t out ya
beef? i don’t sweat that. n-ggas want to dead that
they come home, find a bullet in their girl head wrap
uhhnnh, how you love that? what happened to them thug cats?
and all the gats they was getting in the club at?
now y’all done f-cked up. i done caught y’all fronting
get your jaw tapped up with your chin bone buzzing
you can’t squash it. now you’re all alone, cousin
your kids got no pops, wife no husband
godd-mn shame, though it’s how the game go
why y’all acting like y’all don’t know my f-cking name fo’?
(it’s bad seed!) style off the chain, yo
only close my eyes when i’m getting brains, yo

[hook: the bad seed]
(it’s like) uhhnnh! thought it was a game, huh?
didn’t know the name, huh? uhhnnh! (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh! still “for the kids,” dawg
n-ggas let your clips off. uhhnnh! (it’s like)
uhhnnh! b-tches, take your thong off
shake your stink -ss, baby girl, get your song off (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh! meet me at the raw, dawg
blow shorty’s back out ’til she gotta crawl out

[verse 2: the bad seed]
and i’m tired of you rap cats. where you get the tracks at?
scratch that. put your dough up, dawg, and match that
brooklyn! where the k!llers and the crooks live
brooklyn! the pot where the beef cooking
catch you while you ain’t looking, right hooks in
look, kid. get your self-esteem took, kid
shorty -ss fat. n-gga, gotta bag that
write hits, sit back, collect ascap
roll a l, p-ss that. steal a whip, smash that
bad seed hot like mama flapjacks
stay in the cut. made, n-gga, stay with a sl-t
and i’m a very cheap n-gga—i don’t pay for the b-tt
i stash cash, ma. shorty like, “you saving for what?”
“baby girl, woah. you must got me mistaken for pup”
spend a lot of dough only on me. not a prada
for you, boo. but you could catch a rollie on me

[hook: the bad seed]
(it’s like) uhhnnh! thought it was a game, huh?
didn’t know the name, huh? uhhnnh! (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh! still “for the kids,” dawg
n-ggas let your clips off. uhhnnh! (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh! b-tches, take your thong off
shake your stink -ss, baby girl, get your song off (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh! meet me at the raw, dawg
blow shorty’s back out ’til she gotta crawl out (it’s like, it’s like)
uhhnnh!

[outro: the bad seed]
let’s go. let’s go. come on. uhhnnh. 2000. pull your boots up, uhhnnh. yeah. it’s like, “uhhnnh!”

- the bad seed lyrics

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