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Jace Iayze - Never Bothered Boogeyman Lyrics

[Intro]
(Rrr-rrr-rrr)
Go, go, go, rrr-rrr, I ain't never bothered
(Real Murda Worth, I ain't been on this in a minute, I ain't never bothered)

[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, bitch, I ain't never bothered (Ayy, I ain't never bothered)
This bit' asked me can I eat her 'cause I never bothered (I never bothered)
I might pull up in that Hemi, semi super-sonic (Bitch)
I used to roll up that shit, that shit that super chronic (Bitch)
I know niggas tryna' jump over a fence, click-clack pow, they got ya' (Gotcha')
They wan' me be fallin' off or a dead father (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I might pull up in that shit, shit that make her wet (Make her wet)
Bitch this gun don't got no kick, bitch it is a Tec (It is a Tec)
No, I do not fuck wit' Rick, that's a rich flex (Bitch)
This bit' ask me can she fuck 'cause it's a big flex (Fake)
Four thousand dollar king bed, let's have rich sex (Baby)
I'm gon' light a cig after 'cause it calm my head (Calm my head)
The way them bullets comb ya' head, it'll get ya' dead
Niggas think I don't got my kids, before that I'll be dead (I'll be dead)
Bitch we hop out, double flrr, and leave 'em really red (Really red)
They know Top Kid kinda stupid, Top Kid really sped (Really sped)
I swear these niggas really fed and they silly, Fred (Silly Fred)
Free lil' Dee, he bangin' blood, no Billy man (No Billy man)
He's a goofy man, serve 'em like The Candy Man (Candy Man)
I could pull up out the dark, Top Kid Boogeyman (Boogeyman)
Try it on stage I'll let it spark, got my toolie in (Toolie in)
[Bridge]
Top Kid from the Murda not the D, that ain't my city man
Top Kid Luciano, like the mafia his kidney mine (Mine)
Top Kid Cupid, baby, valentines, can you please be mine?
Top Kid Koopa, walkin' around the dungeon but I keep my fi' (Bitch)

[Chorus]
I might pull up in that shit, shit that make her wet (Make her wet)
Bitch this gun don't got no kick, bitch it is a Tec (It is a Tec)
No, I do not fuck wit' Rick, that's a rich flex (Bitch)
This bit' ask me can she fuck 'cause it's a big flex (Fake)
Four thousand dollar king bed, let's have rich sex (Baby)
I'm gon' light a cig after 'cause it calm my head (Calm my head)
The way them bullets comb ya' head, it'll get ya' dead
Niggas think I don't got my kids, before that I'll be dead (I'll be dead)
Bitch we hop out, double flrr, and leave 'em really red (Really red)
They know Top Kid kinda stupid, Top Kid really sped (Really sped)
I swear these niggas really fed and they silly, Fred (Silly Fred)
Free lil' Dee, he bangin' blood, no Billy man (No Billy man)
He's a goofy man, serve 'em like The Candy Man (Candy Man)
I could pull up after dark, Top Kid Boogeyman (Boogeyman)
Try it on stage I'll let it spark, got my toolie in (Toolie in)