Bamf

[Intro: G-Mo Skee]
Yeah, "I can change I can change"
Psych, look

[Verse 1: G-Mo Skee]
I used to fuck black hoes, G-strings and afros
Now I got white broads with horses and lassos
The rap Stone Cold Steve Austin gon' patch you
Hit you with a Stunner like I threw Birdman at you
The last thing you want is a G-Mo feud
I'll take a nigga's legs, now they call him Geodude
Hit the strip club and pee on boobs
The perverted Captain Falcon and I'm shouting "Let me see those moves!"
I'm smoking on a gnarly pound, y'all smoke Charlie Brown
This is how a kick to the chest from a Spartan sound
My niggas so hungry, we the Donner party
Now the rest of y'all should jump off a bridge Jeff Hardy style
A clique full of vamps, represent for the camp
Talk shit? Hit you with a hundred kicks, we the champs
Got Jordans, got Forces, them shits with the straps
Even Adidas leaving footprints on your back, nigga

[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You could find me at the pad, in the lab with the [?]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You's a god damn cop, what's your badge and the number? Uh!
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
And you probably hang out with the fags and the bustaz
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
If you see the honey badger, run fast motherfucker, uh!

[Verse 2: Blind Fury]
I spit properly, smoke beef and broccoli
Ever since '96, bitches been on top of me
Ain't nobody stopping me, I brought the whole block with me
Braille dots on your head so I can see who watching me
Spit real sick things, somebody need to doctor me
You ain't Suge Knight, why you trying to Big Poppa me?
It's fuck the world man, I'm on the same shit that Pac'd be
Spending money like I won the motherfucking lottery
It's me and G-Mo so it's fucking loud in here
Carolina motherfucker, brought the south in here
I freestyled for years, now I spit paid flows
If I ever quit it, I'ma get it from my paid hoes
Paper chase though, every single day bro
'Cause I gotta make money when the day's slow
Just so I can live faster
That's on my mama, I'ma pour the fucking trauma in a Shasta

[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You could find me at the pad, in the lab with the [?]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You's a god damn cop, what's your badge and the number? Uh!
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
And you probably hang out with the fags and the bustaz
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
If you see the honey badger, run fast motherfucker, uh!

[Verse 3: G-Mo Skee]
My nigga talk to them bitches because I'm over the hype
You think you're big shit 'cause you tower over my height
They gotta lower the mic when I spit in the booth
I'll still punch you in the face, somebody give me a boost
I gotta keep it filthy, I'm Dirty D from Pootie Tang
Hock a loogie, aim at your fucking Gucci frames
When they see me in the lab and I do my thang
They never come back like a bad boomerang
I don't care about your corny bars and foreign cars
I put forty scars on your stomach with the morning star
Pouring large glasses, an ass kick from an open jar
You think you go as hard? You niggas snorting shards
Through the streets I will GTA 5 chase you
Catch your ass in traffic and press triangle
Fuck that, I'ma press square on a nigga
Won't see it coming, won't be aware of a nigga

[Hook: G-Mo Skee]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You could find me at the pad, in the lab with the [?]
And I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
You's a god damn cop, what's your badge and the number? Uh!
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
And you probably hang out with the fags and the bustaz
I'm a bad-ass motherfucker
If you see the honey badger, run fast motherfucker, uh!