Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd &
Rocky Badd & Icewear Vezzo
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd & Mauri Corey
Rocky Badd & Meech Money
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd & Parris LaDame
Rocky Badd & Mozzy
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd & Samuel Shabazz
Rocky Badd & Mauri Corey
Rocky Badd
Rocky Badd
[Intro: Rocky Badd]
Yeah
It's the real B, bitch
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: Rocky Badd]
I be in my, bag (bag)
Niggas laugh (laugh)
Bitches brag (brag)
But they not fuckin' with me (yeah they ain't)
To the bad (back)
You be mad (mad)
Can't move me back (back)
Real hitta's fuckin' with me (woo)
Stick talk
Watch I make a brick talk (brrah)
I keep rappers pissed off
Not for all that slick talk (and I'm not)
Bet I make your bitch walk (and I will)
Bet I get a bitch chalked (and I will)
See how fast that whip park (woo)
I don't have to trick off, fuck it (haha)
If it's problems then it's problems
You should hate if I start yelling (yeah)
I bring problems [?] bring [?]
Bitches hoes and they be tellin' (pop, pop, pop)
If you scared to go to church (woo)
Pussy ho should bring a reverend
I got locked but I ain't fold
Even 12 know I ain't tellin'
[Chorus: Rocky Badd]
Yo, you can stand down (stand down)
It's gon' be a man down (a man down)
I keep bitches' heads down (heads down)
I don't need no handouts (no I don't)
It's gon' be a man down (man down)
When I come, they bands out
I make bitches dance now
I make opps be friends now
Fuck it (woo, woo, woo)
You can stand down
It's gon' be a man down
I keep bitches' heads down (ayy, ayy)
I don't need no handouts
It's gon' be a man down (brrah)
When I come, they bands out (brrah)
I make bitches dance now (brrah)
I make opps be friends now (brrah)
Fuck it (Brrrrr)
You can stand down
It's gon' be a man down (it's gon' be a man down)
I keep bitches' heads down (they heads down)
I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
It's gon' be a man down (a man down)
When I come, they bands out
I make bitches dance now
I make opps be friends now
Fuck it
[Verse 2: Mauri Corey]
Yeah, spilling lean on the Yeezys
Ghetto boy like Im peazy
Been in the water like a squeegee
With a chocolate bitch look like Dreezy
Ooh, I run off you can't get your money back
You not from the D you from Pontiack
Boy you a [?]
40s and 30s a starter pack
Ooh, dropped a eight in my cup
It's darker than midnight
Huh, we ain't get the money
So lil nigga sit tight
Huh, this a 3 liter
Lil nigga a big spray
Huh, get your bitch on the couch
I know what your bitch like
Money keep coming forever
She like you she fuckin' me better
I'm hotter than coats in a sweater (woo)
She keep busting nuts on the leather
Ooh, nigga I'm all the way up (brrr)
You fell in love with a slut (oh yeah)
I put my thumb in her butt
I'm ballin' on niggas like [?]
[Chorus: Rocky Badd]
Yo, you can stand down (stand down)
It's gon' be a man down (a man down)
I keep bitches' heads down (heads down)
I don't need no handouts (no I don't)
It's gon' be a man down (man down)
When I come, they bands out
I make bitches dance now
I make opps be friends now
Fuck it (woo, woo, woo)
You can stand down
It's gon' be a man down
I keep bitches' heads down (ayy, ayy)
I don't need no handouts
It's gon' be a man down (brrah)
When I come, they bands out (brrah)
I make bitches dance now (brrah)
I make opps be friends now (brrah)
Fuck it (Brrrrr)
You can stand down
It's gon' be a man down (it's gon' be a man down)
I keep bitches' heads down (they heads down)
I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
It's gon' be a man down (a man down)
When I come, they bands out
I make bitches dance now
I make opps be friends now (friends now)
Fuck it
[Verse 3: Rocky Badd and Mauri Corey]
Look, keep bitches got a hundred hoes
You ain't the plug, they fronted those
Bitch know I'm sick like a runny nose
That ain't your drip that's your brother clothes
T-shirt say wealthy
Broke niggas scream help me (ayy)
Rocking this bitch it's a deadline
Rock them to sleep that's a bedtime
Draco on me with a 40
I'm in the water like Dory
I'm in this bitch
I shoot I don't miss
It can get back to your shorty
I can get back for your people
Blunts got me higher than seagulls
Know a bitch went eating
If the beat fine we'll leave
[Outro]
Man down
I keep bitches heads down
It's gon be a man down
I make bitches dance now
I make [?] friends now
Fuck it
Man Down was written by September Ragland.