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Rudeboy Video (MV)




Performed By: Deus Lee/ DJ Candlestick
Language: English
Length: 2:28
Written by: Kent Hadnot II




Deus Lee/ DJ Candlestick - Rudeboy Lyrics
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All eyes on me like the new boy
I only do what I wanna do boy
Can't tell me when, where, why, who boy
Huh, bitch I'm a rude boy
I remain in the jungle you a zoo boy
To the village I'm karate kung fu boy
Tell the truth I only f*ck with a few boy
Too the rest, bitch I'm a rude boy
Got a plug name Jorge
I talk to hoes crazy like whore hey
Damn Deus you too rude Por Que?
Lemme find out that's your bae
Hit it from the back that's foreplay
I f*ck these bitches and they mamas
You don't really want no drama
I'll pull up in that black on black on black on black Obama
I don't really need the karma
I'm just tryna stack up, stack up, stack up, stack up commas
If you ain't getting to the dollars you hating niggas better back up, back up, back up off us
I ain't taking no more losses
At the caucus with the bosses
Round table in the office
Find out how much it's gon cost me
They be trippin cause I'm flossing
I be dripping like a faucet
They be slippin in my sauces
Pepper spray em if they salty
It's too much sugar in they coffee
F*ck it these niggas batti
It's only pussy in they posse
Enjoy my sushi with the sake
What is salt fish without ackee
I'm prolly kickin it with Hanshi
Its a cold road to my goals
Imagine Deus Lee playing hockey
Young nigga iced up they like who is that
Showing out fa these hoes is a foolish act
Niggas doing anything for the cootie cat
Bitches setting niggas up that's a booby trap
All this cheese make a nigga turn into a rat
All these racks you wouldn't know what to do with that
Get a yella bone and beat the pussy blue and black
Oh that's ya girlfriend sorry jack I'm through with that
Damnnn back to running errands
Break a microphone at Barrons
Every where I go they staring
Why the keep running in Aaron's
Who keep snitching on my brudda (You snitches)
Got the laws in the kitchen fa supper (You bitches)
I'm coming down off my upper
F*ck undecovers go and suck ya mudda
All eyes on me like the new boy
I only do what I wanna do boy
Can't tell me when, where, why, who boy
Huh, bitch I'm a rude boy
I remain in the jungle you a zoo boy
To the village I'm karate kung fu boy
Tell the truth I only f*ck with a few boy
To the rest, bitch I'm a rude boy
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All eyes on me like the new boy
I only do what I wanna do boy
Can't tell me when, where, why, who boy
Huh, bitch I'm a rude boy
I remain in the jungle you a zoo boy
To the village I'm karate kung fu boy
Tell the truth I only f*ck with a few boy
Too the rest, bitch I'm a rude boy
Got a plug name Jorge
I talk to hoes crazy like whore hey
Damn Deus you too rude Por Que?
Lemme find out that's your bae
Hit it from the back that's foreplay
I f*ck these bitches and they mamas
You don't really want no drama
I'll pull up in that black on black on black on black Obama
I don't really need the karma
I'm just tryna stack up, stack up, stack up, stack up commas
If you ain't getting to the dollars you hating niggas better back up, back up, back up off us
I ain't taking no more losses
At the caucus with the bosses
Round table in the office
Find out how much it's gon cost me
They be trippin cause I'm flossing
I be dripping like a faucet
They be slippin in my sauces
Pepper spray em if they salty
It's too much sugar in they coffee
F*ck it these niggas batti
It's only pussy in they posse
Enjoy my sushi with the sake
What is salt fish without ackee
I'm prolly kickin it with Hanshi
Its a cold road to my goals
Imagine Deus Lee playing hockey
Young nigga iced up they like who is that
Showing out fa these hoes is a foolish act
Niggas doing anything for the cootie cat
Bitches setting niggas up that's a booby trap
All this cheese make a nigga turn into a rat
All these racks you wouldn't know what to do with that
Get a yella bone and beat the pussy blue and black
Oh that's ya girlfriend sorry jack I'm through with that
Damnnn back to running errands
Break a microphone at Barrons
Every where I go they staring
Why the keep running in Aaron's
Who keep snitching on my brudda (You snitches)
Got the laws in the kitchen fa supper (You bitches)
I'm coming down off my upper
F*ck undecovers go and suck ya mudda
All eyes on me like the new boy
I only do what I wanna do boy
Can't tell me when, where, why, who boy
Huh, bitch I'm a rude boy
I remain in the jungle you a zoo boy
To the village I'm karate kung fu boy
Tell the truth I only f*ck with a few boy
To the rest, bitch I'm a rude boy
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Writer: Kent Hadnot II
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