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Simmer down, simmer down Give me cake, give me loud Give me more, give me dope Give me now, give me now Got a boy from the Southside Or should I say he got me Man a nigga got me Bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known Three-one-two, zero-three-zero We the in the three-two-three Cali life, hot Short shorts, you can touch what you see He ain't never met a chick chick that can pen like me I ain't never met a man that can do me right like him He call me foreign cause I'm overseas Take that nigga overseas Cali life SongtexteShort shorts, you can touch what you see Been hot from '06 Doing bout 100 on the A406 Who you came here for, oh shit Not them Playing with fire might get you burned, be too late 'fore you notice Been the truth, and you should already know this Rabbit holes never been for the slow kids I was one of them at one point, real shit Oh man, look at my stance, confidence high when they criticise my art Ah nah boy, you don't wanna be in my heart Ah nah shit's cold sometimes I have to remind niggas fuck I are Who the fuck I are Info sometimes, it's needed so niggas know how to play they part We can take it there but it may be way too dark Bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known N5, tomfoolery ain't what it ends like Got a boy straight from the N side, he on the low sometimes Got the gas, he wanna, bill it wanna blow sometimes Wanna kick it when I'm all alone sometimes Boy your company is all I know sometimes, but I just want to be here on my own sometimes Ah, don't get offended I'ma phone sometime Might hit you up at a dumb time, you should know what's up I'm a busy girl Keep it on the low, none of that kissing and tell shit I'm open and selfless Come on Simmer down, simmer down Give me cake, give me loud Give me more, give me dope Give me now, give me now Got a boy from the Southside Or should I say he got me Man a nigga got me Plus four-four Three-three, straight to the five-o-six On the flight high, tired as shit Plane lands and I'm out quick He ain' never met a chick, chick on some real G shit I ain't never met a man that can do me quite like him He can tell I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm bad to the, bad to the bone Man that's all I've ever known You can tell that I'm Aus Songtexte Mania