• Tag Archives Addison Lee
  • J Hus – Bouff Daddy

    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    I know one thing for certain
    You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    ‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
    And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
    I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
    Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    When you hear the bud line boomin’
    You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
    Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
    Bunsah I’m tremendous, dress code horrendous
    Making six figures moves, we’ve got different agendas
    This my house, don’t wear your creps on my carpet
    Life of a misfit, broke nigga forfeit
    Four figure outfit, three course meal
    I put my money where my mouth is, no two ways about it
    Let one nigga doubt it, twenty in the mattress
    Niggas couldn’t mash this, this is just practice
    Oh, now I’m getting paid, did I mention?
    They never used to pay no attention
    Nowadays I hate the attention
    Nah lemme be honest, I love it
    Spend yesterday’s profit and think nothin’ of it
    I know one thing for certain
    You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    ‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
    And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
    I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
    Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    When you hear the bad line boomin”
    You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
    Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
    Ooh, I’m the Bouff Daddy, baby take a look at me
    And if this whip gets bun they’ll throw the book at me
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    Fuck probation, I’m chillin’ overseas
    Everything’s different ’cause I’m free
    Buttoned down shirt, make your misses wanna pree
    Don’t worry, there’s plenty more fishes in the sea
    It’s okay my brudda, no way they’re badder
    Dolce & Gabbana, mana clean up nice
    Make everybody spectate, I’m just playin’ chess wit’ my best mate
    Teach you ’bout check-mate
    I know one thing for certain
    You better keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    ‘Cause I tour the city in an Addison Lee
    And if I pull up, then it’s curtain
    I ain’t had a good night sleep since God knows when
    Keep your eyes peeled, I’m lurkin’
    When you hear the bad line boomin’
    You know the money had me ridin’ brutal
    Now they see me and say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Everywhere I go they say Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    In the ends I’m the Bouff Daddy, Bouff Daddy
    Ya dun kno’, ya dun kno’
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again
    And the mandem got it crackin’ again