笨小笨I’m Back (Explicit)歌词由Dougie B演唱，出自专辑《Nobody Bigger (Explicit)》，下面是《I’m Back (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
I’m Back (Explicit)歌词完整版
作词 : Elias Cash Reitzfeld/Arion Howard/Adrian Lau
作曲 : Elias Cash Reitzfeld/Arion Howard/Adrian Lau
[Intro
Gah, gah
Gah, gah, ah, gah
A Lau on the beat
Ayo, Eli, what the ****?
Gang (Gang)
[Chorus
And they thought I was done with the shit
**** it, I'ma start buggin' again
Like and they know they can't **** with the kid
Geekin', I feel like the heart of this **** (Ah)
Like every day it get harder and shit
I go harden and shit, baby, pardon the drip
Like anywhere we gon' park out the whip
KK get you, your mother and father a *****
[Verse 1
Call me D Payne, double chop, two grips
Two clips off a bean, I'ma fiend for the hit
Croodys, they with me, they throwing up Crip
Bloody's, they with me, we yelling, "Don't trip"
Like rеd beam for the fours in the V
Green bеam for the Gz, blue beam for the P
And you niggas ain't really ****ing with me on the beat
Dougie B, ain't nobody bigger than he
Like no cap, do the dash, just ride for the cash
Shorty throwing it back
Pass for an assist like Nash
Ain't no reason to cap, everything I say facts
Like 100k on my body, I'm tact
They keep dissing the bros, swear to God niggas sad
*****, it's 300 DOA, **** if you feel a way, add a K then you a pack
[Verse 2
Ah
I got on, I put on for the team
Gotta **** on them niggas who didn't believe
KK, he with me, bugging with the heat
That's my brother, I'm clipping cousins just for free (Ah)
Call me D Wade, all I need is three
I be boomin' to kill, fiend for the P
He said me, be an imposter
I ain't never wanna be a pop bum
You a loser, niggas need to stop it
With some lil' dirty niggas on the roster
But **** that, let's get litty
We get benty, wocky with the casa
Watch her get sturdy, Zaza punching, kicking me like "Tada"
Mention the bro, that's a ticket to bye, bye
We turning up every time that a opp' die
Bullets gon' rip through his shirt, now it's tie dye
He tried to run, watch him tripped, now he fly high
Throw up the score, we gon' link, it's a high five (Ah)
Mexican pain, we don't geek, we go cha cha (Cha)
[Chorus
And they thought I was done with the shit
**** it, I'ma start buggin' again
Like and they know they can't **** with the kid
Geekin', I feel like the heart of this shit
Like every day it get harder and shit
I go harden and shit, baby, pardon the drip
Like anywhere we gon' park out the whip
KK get you, your mother and father a *****
[Outro
Gah, gah, gah
We go way
We go way
