Bone lyrics

by

Z-Ro


Bone, bone, bone
(Z-ro)
Ain’t scared of yall n*ggas, matter of fact
n*ggas better be scared of me!
Mother f*ckers, we’re talking down from a safe place, but in my face
Respect is what it better be
Cause if it ain’t I sizzle a n*gga like an electric chair, bullet
Proof body suit is what he best to wear
King of the ghetto ent. is a murdering team
I’m a doctor, and I’mma show you what surgery means!
Hey, b*tch, don’t get my di*k hard if you ain’t gonna use it
You already know I could never love you, I
Just wanna see them titties and that pooty, Cause I turn a lacefront into a laceback
Take this di*k b*tch or take eight stacks, You gotta pay for the di*k to make pay tax
Suck until I decide to give your face back
I’m from nutts hang all day boulevard
That’s a place where none of these n*ggas go
Rest in peace to the late great H.A.W.K damn right my bigger bro
Homie f*ck love, What I look like handcuffing a b*tch? I’m tryna send her home
And I much rather see a couple dollars out that b*tch than my di*k in the ho!
Oh, that’s your sister? who gives a f*ck!?
I live the fight and I live to f*ck!
A Five Deuce Hoova n*gga that is a nutt
pus*y thats OK, but cash is a must!
Yeah, I promise I’m hard to the bone, I leave a cereal bowl hole in yo dome!
f*ck you and whoever you talkin to on your phone!
Just gimmie a reason and your brains will be blown, blown, blown, blown!

Chorus:
Ain’t scared of yall n*ggas, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone, bone!
If you don’t wanna get f*cked up, then you better get gone, gone, gone, gone!
And I don’t love ya hoes, I just wanna bone, bone, bone, bone!
If you ain't comin up out ya clothes then b*tch get gone, gone, gone, gone!
Ain’t scared of yall n*ggas, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone, bone!
BONE! BONE! BONE! BONE! BOOONE!
And I don’t love yall hoes, I just wanna bone, bone, bone, bone
BONE! BONE! BONE! BONE! BOOONE!

(ShortDawg)

(Yuh!) It’s understood where fresh is at
Hoes on my di*k, like she next to bat
I told boys Ima bring Texas back
They call me…
..why these whores mad at me?
Can’t bring me down, cause you know I stay fly
I try to take dessert like a low battery
And put the dad on ‘em like a little case I see
You know I… when I pill that
I was raised by gorillas…
Recognize a real n*gga, I fear not
…best friends, so it’s your job!
…cause you knew I was on

Plus I got the coop and I blew out the zone
I don’t love hoes but the few i did bone
Couldn’t get a scent form me, if you knew my cologne!

I keep the dime in my pants

When they see what they’re facing, they get to run in a…
Amen!

The made…
I got your girl..
And I see undressing, and bouncing, and sex in the…
But now… with the chick, you can have it, man!
You know .. just like foreign freaks…

Chorus:
Ain’t scared of ya n*ggers, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone
If you don’t wanna get f*cked up, you better get gone, gone, gone
And I don’t love ya whores, I just wanna bone, bone, bone
If you’re making…. then b*tch go…
Ain’t scared of ya n*ggers, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone
And I don’t love ya whores, I just wanna bone, bone, bone

I’m in that…
I know you got a man, but you need to call me when you’re all alone!
I’ll be alone, … getting the mail man, call him alone
Drop these greens, pick your role
But watch your queen, this chick is …
You see my wrist is froze …
Get in the shows while we’re on tour
…now she on tour…
I’m trying to get there at you
And then get you out, and then get you out ‘till the n*ggers there …
You really wanna see what this pistol about, girl?

Chorus:
Ain’t scared of ya n*ggers, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone
If you don’t wanna get f*cked up, you better get gone, gone, gone
And I don’t love ya whores, I just wanna bone, bone, bone
If you’re making…. then b*tch go…
Ain’t scared of ya n*ggers, I’m bad to the bone, bone, bone
And I don’t love ya whores, I just wanna bone, bone, bone

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