Never Bothered (Boogeyman) lyrics
by Jace!
[Intro]
(Rrr-rrr-rrr)
Go, go, go, rrr-rrr, I ain't never bothered
(Real Murda Worth, I ain't been on this in a minute, I ain't never bothered)
[Pre-Chorus]
Ayy, b*tch, I ain't never bothered (Ayy, I ain't never bothered)
This bit' asked me can I eat her 'cause I never bothered (I never bothered)
I might pull up in that Hemi, semi super-sonic (b*tch)
I used to roll up that sh*t, that sh*t that super chronic (b*tch)
I know n*ggas tryna' jump over a fence, click-clack pow, they got ya' (Gotcha')
They wan' me be fallin' off or a dead father (b*tch)
[Chorus]
I might pull up in that sh*t, sh*t that make her wet (Make her wet)
b*tch this gun don't got no kick, b*tch it is a Tec (It is a Tec)
No, I do not f*ck wit' Rick, that's a rich flex (b*tch)
This bit' ask me can she f*ck 'cause it's a big flex (Fake)
Four thousand dollar king bed, let's have rich sex (Baby)
I'm gon' light a cig after 'cause it calm my head (Calm my head)
The way them bullets comb ya' head, it'll get ya' dead
n*ggas think I don't got my kids, before that I'll be dead (I'll be dead)
b*tch we hop out, double flrr, and leave 'em really red (Really red)
They know Top Kid kinda stupid, Top Kid really sped (Really sped)
I swear these n*ggas really fed and they silly, Fred (Silly Fred)
Free lil' Dee, he bangin' blood, no Billy man (No Billy man)
He's a goofy man, serve 'em like The Candy Man (Candy Man)
I could pull up out the dark, Top Kid Boogeyman (Boogeyman)
Try it on stage I'll let it spark, got my toolie in (Toolie in)
[Bridge]
Top Kid from the Murda not the D, that ain't my city man
Top Kid Luciano, like the mafia his kidney mine (Mine)
Top Kid Cupid, baby, valentines, can you please be mine?
Top Kid Koopa, walkin' around the dungeon but I keep my fi' (b*tch)
[Chorus]
I might pull up in that sh*t, sh*t that make her wet (Make her wet)
b*tch this gun don't got no kick, b*tch it is a Tec (It is a Tec)
No, I do not f*ck wit' Rick, that's a rich flex (b*tch)
This bit' ask me can she f*ck 'cause it's a big flex (Fake)
Four thousand dollar king bed, let's have rich sex (Baby)
I'm gon' light a cig after 'cause it calm my head (Calm my head)
The way them bullets comb ya' head, it'll get ya' dead
n*ggas think I don't got my kids, before that I'll be dead (I'll be dead)
b*tch we hop out, double flrr, and leave 'em really red (Really red)
They know Top Kid kinda stupid, Top Kid really sped (Really sped)
I swear these n*ggas really fed and they silly, Fred (Silly Fred)
Free lil' Dee, he bangin' blood, no Billy man (No Billy man)
He's a goofy man, serve 'em like The Candy Man (Candy Man)
I could pull up after dark, Top Kid Boogeyman (Boogeyman)
Try it on stage I'll let it spark, got my toolie in (Toolie in)