Lyric Bad Ass Yella Boy

Words like boy what is you doin you created that shit

Chorus:

Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad Ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble

First Verse
{Yella Boy}

Causin my trouble seven days a week
Mami couldn t find a nice neighbor just to watch me
Them people round the corner talkin bout I m just to wild
Grownups on my back bout they can never change my style
Ya said at a young age a nigga couldn t fuck
I m peepin out the girlie s up the block to get my dick sucked
Now I m a hit the rope for three days that s the word
Call my aunti will you watch him he ain t workin on my nerves
So I m stuck with my mama bout to jet straight out of town
I was waitin on a greyhound so you know I had to clown
Yes I m array array oh it s late time to catch some Z s
Greyhound number seven all you heard was quiet please
Just diggin around the luggage hopin I can find a gangster gun
(Boy get out of shit) Suck my dick I m havin fun
But all my life I wonder if a nigga just behave they said

Chorus:

Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad Ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble

Second Verse:
{Yella Boy}

Now I reached double figures and I m at the age of twelve
You can never beat my talent so bitch don t tell me to go to hell
I m just a young and hard menace drivin everything in site
If you got a lil bet tell that sucker I want a bite
I went to Cargo Loofa with the polo and the jeans
Couldn t be no fuckin hoe you had to strap to see this dick
Much trouble mo trouble that s all a lil one know
It will never ever stop me and that s another thing I know
For all my life I always wonder what it meant to behave they said

Chorus:

Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad Ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble

Third Verse:
{Yella Boy}

A nigga is much older they got someone to content me
But I like just like that while respect you know I m kickin it
It was ruff back in the days I learned my fuckin lesson
I went to jail as a juvie I caught with Smith and Wesson
Now have you heard that sayin it ll be greater later
I know that sayin true because I got Mannie on the turn table
I had to stop bein a clown had to turn my life around
Signed with cash money you know the "U" is never goin down
Still causin trouble but this time it s done the right way
Rippin the fuckin mic up all you suckers better make way
I m mad as a muthafucker in this bitch to win it
My pockets is gettin bigger and this only the begin
All my life I wonder what it was to behave they said

Chorus:

Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad Ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby ain t
Just a Lil bad ass yellow boy
When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble


When I was young I wasn t nothin bout trouble
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