Lyrics:
Didn't Think I would be successful you are a fool
Didn't Think I would be so sexy now that's just rude
You downplayed me
Yeah you had me
Now i'm gone
that guy be so smooth
Neva tel her a lie that's how you be cruel
And if you gone say by don't be so rude
My uncle said come on by we putting in pool
They
Minaj
Ima young nigga I get lots of guap
Fendi flip flops
Gucci tube socks
Ima rude boy
Ima trap boy
50 racks on me big mood Yea
Big mood
10 racks
boy in a rut
Fill up my glass
Roll up this gas
Baby girl whats up
I ain't tryna be rude
Baby girl what's the move
Cause ya boy tryna cut
I wasn't gone
hella rude
I'm the reason that your favorite
Rapper's in a bad mood
My name is Logic, I was born in 1990
Ain't no need to remind me
That when you listen
a heavyweight, they call 'em Ab Rude
this is not simply just to downplay wishes
made by emcees who found they status
do what you do to live life lavish
have this
the key
'Cause soon your little boy is gonna be a man
He said thank you mom for fixing
My clouded broken mind
But excuse me if I seem a little rude
chubby
I know a lot of people in the State Pen
From touching that boy like Sandusky
If you from the midwest we call it dogfood
I'm so smart I should've
step up in this motherfucker chest up
Only hot boy left up in this mother
Other niggas slept up but I kept up
Niggas stepped down but I stepped up
In
of man who plays for keeps
Being alone it wasn't something I wasn't planning for
Love and tenderness this rude boy needs
Lady forever, ahhh
I'm the one
I Love My Chick by Busta Rhymes
(feat. Kelis)
[Busta Rhymes] I love my Chick
[Kelis] I love my baby
[x6]
My lady never lets me down
thats why i
you baby)
I love my lady yup yup
I love my chick
(I love you baby)
I love my chick
?Cause she could get it
I love my baby yup yup
I love my boy
, I know she's rude but she's screwed
Right through you, you'll be on your knees soon
Hold it down boy, your head's getting blurred
I know you can't
I keep it cool, baby
Kid Cudi, riding the cuddy
As by the girls yeah they on scream love me
Double oh represent it til I'm finished
Ask bout GOOD
the Yellow Pages under smooth shit
'Cause Red ain't down for the bullshit
Niggas fucked up by letting me make an album
(How come, rude boy?)
To get
people wanna sign me
Low key know they speaking of me highly
Leave places looking like a crime scene
Seriously you aint gotta worry bout my team
Rude boy
up in my thinking
Rude boy burst your gun
Put am for your head
Let them know you're here
Cause too much of this playing playing playing
These boys
And dying to be rude-boys?
When all the rude-boys are
Dying to be legitimate
So, Its just nonsense man, just be honest
Just be yourself
to the club and you buy me drinks
Now I wanna pound of kush that really stinks
Keep some marijuana and I'll be your boy
Original rude boy, never am I coy
You
off our dicks
Never fucking with them loud-ass
Clicks and crews
And bucking down busters that be acting rude
'Cause these niggas and these hoes
On some
like it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few MC's
But so what? I just max like I'm playing the sax
And take the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J,
boy, Poppa see to put a slug in your vest
Check, I walk around the street with the black tech nine
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
So turn
dat ass wit no class
Say you wanna live fast girl (do you care if we crash)
Do you care if we crash
One-sixty on the dash boy what you know about fast
bitch
Bitch am not here for entertainment
Imma a bad gal
Mi neva explain it
Never explain it never explain it
Never explain it never explain it
Baby boy
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