(Intro): What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know What them boys don't know (Verse 1): Ladies, don't trip on what
die fucking with that Ro He ain't never been a bitch he ain't never been no hoe Don't know how to be a broad don't know how to be a mark I put the rubbers
, leave me alone I don't wanna go to the club, I'm cool in the streets Bitch, just leave me to roam Don't call my cell phone, give folk don't give a damn
Affiliated with killers and multiple blood spillers A nigga from out the 4, you know I, don't sleep If a nigga don't work then a nigga, don't eat So a
, you don't get caught slippin You don't get caught trippin Cause if you fall down then it's Off with him Another one off in the wood box Man'll get revenge
the cops have found the vein." Them bare foot boys left their homes for the woods Them little barefoot street boys, they said their homes ain't no good
See children, drugs are bahhhd (c'mon) and if you don't believe me, ask ya dahhhd (ask him man) and if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (that's right
fly All the boys tryna taste our candy ride [Bridge: Shannon lead vocal] We in the car We ride slow We doin things that the girls don't do The boys
geyeah Ge-ge-geyeah, geyeah.. You know I - thug em, fuck em, love em, leave em Cause I don't fuckin need em Take em out the hood, keep em lookin good But I don't
first then I arrive later, I shake you p-ssy?s up, Im a vibrator, hahe, keep getting money like hell yeah, this sh-ts so good it don?t even smell bad,
a New Orleans n-gga, I don't take no sh-t Take the brain off the whip now it don't make no sense Stunt hard on these b-tches I ain't promise tomorrow
in the summer we ride You actin like you never seen it befo' Like them country boys ain't got no dough Bitch please - GET OUT - but don't you slam that
blunt You know I'm smokin' wit' the windows up I be the young dude Chief into kung-fu, with sun-do Come through, Beenie Man You don't really want to How
Red dress, and long red hair hangin down And heaven yes ain't heaven Without that lil girl hangin around Well, ya know ah've beenn a bad-man and Lord knows
my man died, we don't hang out We blow brains out, we tear the club up pullin things out Mafia World, all my niggaz max out We Bad Boys, why ya'll niggaz
all must be caught up in worldly ways Chemistry between boys and girls is alot like when we went to the woods and laid with the squirrels durin P.E., we'd
don't know if she should 'Cause she don't know If she's bad or good She don't care if it Hurts her father She don't care if it Breaks her mother She
