They Love Me (Clean Version)

Lyrics

[Intro: Sample from Juliette Lewis's "Born Bad"] I guess I was born Naturally born, born bad [Interlude 1: The Bad Seed] 1975. February 6th, nigga. Uh oh. Let's go. What up, Will? I hear dollar signs, Will. Uh oh. Hold the cash registers. Uh oh, uh oh [Verse 1: The Bad Seed] Yo, yo, yo Broke nigga—no deal, no car, no jewels Since the old school, hoes seen me go fool I'm the nigga, make the room sunny, take the durag Off and look stunning, million bucks with no money There he go again, taking your shine Any bitch you fucking, any dough you making is mine Ask yourself, "How this nigga got these hoes? And, damn, how the fuck this nigga get them clothes? And, shit, where the fuck this nigga learn to spit? NY, why this nigga be on my bitch mind?" My nigga James know we 'bout to get dough How our homecoming? D.C. hoes coming Bust up in their mouth and leave they nose running I'm the nigga that'll wile out, fuck my own cousin [Hook: The Bad Seed] (x2) It's the reason I fucked your bitch. It's the reason That she buy me shit and scoop me in your whip 'Cause they love me and it's bugged So the niggas wanna hate me [Verse 2: The Bad Seed] Yo, I ain't no Blood, ain't no Crip I ain't no punk, I ain't no bitch Fuck around, little nigga, and I'll spray your six So I suggest that y'all change y'all pitch Fuck you know about getting blazed on spliffs? Running nigga pockets just to pay y'all rents? Bad Seed come around, they all pissed Their baby moms starstruck, on my dick What y'all think? Act up, get hurt Blood all over your FUBU sweatshirt I'm from B-to-the-R-double-O-K L-Y-N, so IA Come up in the spot, all the hoes smiling If a nigga wanna front, we'll be all wiling [Hook: The Bad Seed] (x2) It's the reason I fucked your bitch. It's the reason That she buy me shit and scoop me in your whip 'Cause they love me and it's bugged So the niggas wanna hate me [Outro: The Bad Seed] Uh. Uh. From the top to the bottom. BK be wiling. Uh, uh, uh, uh, here we go. Here we go