All you fake ass niggas tryna dap me I don't know what you used to
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
Stay away from
Energy be weird and you don't f*ck with me
Always telling stories tryna lie through your teeth
Robbed that nigga now you tryna rob me
I be in my bag living good comfortably
You be on your sad tryna f*ck up my chi
Money f*cked up now you turned to a leech
Tried to feed a dog but you turned on me
You a snake you be moving mad weird around the homies
That's why niggas don't link you now you on yah lonely
Type of nigga to be like I did this bro you owe me
Ain't no hand outs nigga man you grown gz
That's some bad ju ju
I see your vibe mother f*cker and it's fu fu
How would you feel if we switch shoes shoes
Yeah yeah
I be on my cool cool
Never been a snake like you you
Why you mad because I'm make move moves
Or cause my wrist cold like a little igloo
Yeah
Type of nigga of nigga to do voodoo
Uh yeah
Niggas rather see they homie down and bad
Broke on skid row not getting to no bag
I see your vibes and intentions and it's all bad
You get around these hoes and start chatting like a mad dad
They report it back to me like home work in a math class
I add the bull shit up then i just subtract your ass
Divide and conquer it's a reason that I'm moving fast
You a last place nigga and I'm over that
Yeah I'm really over that
All you fake ass niggas tryna dap me I don't know what you used to
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
That's some bad juju
BAD Juju Video (MV)
Performed By: Kendell Boyce
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: JAMES ROBERT JOHNSON KIRK, KENDELL BOYCE
Kendell Boyce - BAD Juju Lyrics
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English
All you fake ass niggas tryna dap me I don't know what you used to
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
Stay away from
Energy be weird and you don't f*ck with me
Always telling stories tryna lie through your teeth
Robbed that nigga now you tryna rob me
I be in my bag living good comfortably
You be on your sad tryna f*ck up my chi
Money f*cked up now you turned to a leech
Tried to feed a dog but you turned on me
You a snake you be moving mad weird around the homies
That's why niggas don't link you now you on yah lonely
Type of nigga to be like I did this bro you owe me
Ain't no hand outs nigga man you grown gz
That's some bad ju ju
I see your vibe mother f*cker and it's fu fu
How would you feel if we switch shoes shoes
Yeah yeah
I be on my cool cool
Never been a snake like you you
Why you mad because I'm make move moves
Or cause my wrist cold like a little igloo
Yeah
Type of nigga of nigga to do voodoo
Uh yeah
Niggas rather see they homie down and bad
Broke on skid row not getting to no bag
I see your vibes and intentions and it's all bad
You get around these hoes and start chatting like a mad dad
They report it back to me like home work in a math class
I add the bull shit up then i just subtract your ass
Divide and conquer it's a reason that I'm moving fast
You a last place nigga and I'm over that
Yeah I'm really over that
All you fake ass niggas tryna dap me I don't know what you used to
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
That's some bad juju
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
Stay away from
Energy be weird and you don't f*ck with me
Always telling stories tryna lie through your teeth
Robbed that nigga now you tryna rob me
I be in my bag living good comfortably
You be on your sad tryna f*ck up my chi
Money f*cked up now you turned to a leech
Tried to feed a dog but you turned on me
You a snake you be moving mad weird around the homies
That's why niggas don't link you now you on yah lonely
Type of nigga to be like I did this bro you owe me
Ain't no hand outs nigga man you grown gz
That's some bad ju ju
I see your vibe mother f*cker and it's fu fu
How would you feel if we switch shoes shoes
Yeah yeah
I be on my cool cool
Never been a snake like you you
Why you mad because I'm make move moves
Or cause my wrist cold like a little igloo
Yeah
Type of nigga of nigga to do voodoo
Uh yeah
Niggas rather see they homie down and bad
Broke on skid row not getting to no bag
I see your vibes and intentions and it's all bad
You get around these hoes and start chatting like a mad dad
They report it back to me like home work in a math class
I add the bull shit up then i just subtract your ass
Divide and conquer it's a reason that I'm moving fast
You a last place nigga and I'm over that
Yeah I'm really over that
All you fake ass niggas tryna dap me I don't know what you used to
Niggas smiled in my face I turned around they stabbed me dog what would you do
I put money in your pocket and stole from me boy you fufu
And yah vibe be all f*cked up you yeah yeah that's that some bad juju
That's some bad juju
Writer: JAMES ROBERT JOHNSON KIRK, KENDELL BOYCE
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Peermusic Publishing