Broad Day Light lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
(Wizz/It's the Wizzard)

[Chorus]
I just might end up in a foreign with a bad, bad b*tch that don't belong to me (Skrr, skrr)
Look at the drip on my body, I'm clean, I don't do lingerie, yeah
I ain't gotta speak, just look, I know your b*tch is onto me (Onto me)
Look I'm too player, okay (Okay)
No Buffy I slay her, okay (Let's go)

[Verse 1]
Pull up in that whatcha I'ma call it (Skrr, skrr)
Fly as a b*tch, man n*ggas sick when I'm poppin' that sh*t (sh*t)
Mad that I'm lit, mad that I'm rich (Oh yeah)
Don't be mad with me, take it to God (God)
I'm just glad to see I'm livin' large (Ooh)
I put that bag on your head, get you whacked in the broad day light, broad day light
I can put you on the news, news, news
You and your dudes, dudes, dudes
Playin' with me is not cool, cool
Put a bag on you like school, school
These n*ggas cappin', cappin'
These n*ggas talkin' of sh*t they ain't 'bout, oh
I'm really 'bout action (Action)
I'm rеally down to have a shootout
[Chorus]
I just might end up in a foreign with a bad, bad b*tch that don't bеlong to me (Skrr, skrr)
Look at the drip on my body, I'm clean, I don't do lingerie, yeah
I ain't gotta speak, just look, I know your b*tch is onto me (Onto me)
Look I'm too player, okay (Okay)
No Buffy I slay her, okay (Let's go)

[Verse 2]
I'm way too player, can't save her (Save her)
Big, big crib, no neighbors (Big, big)
These n*ggas mad, catch vapors (Vapors)
f*ck it, I'ma count more paper (f*ck it)
These n*ggas sick (Sick)
They ain't believe I could get lit like this
Remember she told me that I wasn't sh*t (sh*t)
Now shawty you all on my di*k, you all on my di*k
Back up, back up, back up, back up, shawty gon' and give me some room, give me some room
All the drip on me, f*ck it, bring a mop and just bring me a broom, bring me a broom (Bring a me a, ooh)
Way too wavy, way too saucy (Saucy)
That's why these n*ggas is salty (Salty)
Takin' these b*tches up off me (Off me)
If that's your wifey, I'm so- (You get it)

[Chorus]
I just might end up in a foreign with a bad, bad b*tch that don't belong to me (Skrr, skrr)
Look at the drip on my body, I'm clean, I don't do lingerie, yeah
I ain't gotta speak, just look, I know your b*tch is onto me (Onto me)
Look I'm too player, okay (Okay)
No Buffy I slay her, okay (Let's go)