Bad Ass Yella Boy

Bad Ass Yella Boy Lyrics

Words like boy what is you doin you created that shit

Chorus:

Just a lil bad ass yellow boy
You crazy because my baby aint
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 aint
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 couldnt find a nice neighbor just to watch me
Them people round the corner talkin bout Im just to wild
Grownups on my back bout they can never change my style
Ya said at a young age a nigga couldnt fuck
Im peepin out the girlies up the block to get my dick sucked
Now Im a hit the rope for three days that's the word
Call my aunti will you watch him he aint workin on my nerves
So Im 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 Im array array oh it's late time to catch some zs
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 Im 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 aint
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 aint
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 Im at the age of twelve
You can never beat my talent so bitch don't tell me to go to hell
Im 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
Couldnt 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 aint
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 aint
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 Im 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
Im 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 aint
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 aint
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
(4x)