Bouff Daddy

Lyrics

And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 I know one thing for certain
 You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
 And if I pull up, then it's curtain
 I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
 Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 When you hear the bad line boomin'
 You know the money had me ridin' brutal
 Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
 Bunsah I'm tremendous, dress code horrendeous
 Making six figures moves, we've got different agendas
 This my house, don't wear your creps on my carpet
 Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit
 Four figure outfit, three course meal
 I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it
 Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress
 Niggas couldn't mash this, this is just practice
 All now I'm getting paid, did I mention?
 They never used to pay no attention
 Nowadays I hate the attention
 Nah lemme be honest, I love it
 Spend yesterday's profit and think nothin' of it
 I know one thing for certain
 You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
 And if I pull up, then it's curtain
 I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
 Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 When you hear the bad line boomin"
 You know the money had me ridin' brutal
 Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
 Ooh I'm the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me
 And if this whip gets spun then they'll throw the book at me
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 Fuck probation, I'm chillin' overseas
 Everything different 'cause I'm free
 Buttoned down shirt, make your missus wanna pree
 Don't worry, there's plenty more fishes in the sea
 It's okay my brudda, no way they're badder
 Dolce & Gabbana, mana clean up nice
 Make everybody spectate, I'm just playin' chess in my best mate
 Teach you 'bout check-mate
 I know one thing for certain
 You better keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 'Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
 And if I pull up, then it's curtain
 I ain't had a good night sleep since God knows when
 Keep your eyes peeled, I'm lurkin'
 When you hear the bad line boomin'
 You know the money had me ridin' brutal
 Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 In the ends I'm the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
 Ya dun kno', ya dun kno'
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 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 
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 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 And the mandem got it crackin' again
 

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Duration
03:25
Key
5
Tempo
172 BPM

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