"Bad Folks" lyrics
When my heart grows cold I like to go
Down to a hole where lunatics run the show
It's a dark ol' haunt where I head to feel fine
And wait for a pretty lady to run her eyes over mine
I had a good señorita but I couldn't keep her
Ya know my friends always hangin' around
Drug runners gun runners rum runners them runners
Ran my baby right outta town
Bad bad folks
I know a woman named Valentine ain't nothin' like the saint
Cupid had a bow she a big booty Judy and her bow is a Russian AK
She had a cheating ol' man shot him right through the chin
Laid the gun in the street sat down on the curb went to prison said shed do it again
Bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
I know a man named Leroy brown ain't nothing like the song
He got a scar cross his throat about yay long he got 3 bodies on the same gun
I know a boy named Opie Taylor ain't nothin' like the show
Had to go on the run when he set a boy on fire cuz he wore the wrong color clothes
Bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
I had a good señorita but I couldn't keep her
So I traded her ass in for half a dozen bad bonitas
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
You don't want nothin' to do with them bad bad folks
Down to a hole where lunatics run the show
It's a dark ol' haunt where I head to feel fine
And wait for a pretty lady to run her eyes over mine
I had a good señorita but I couldn't keep her
Ya know my friends always hangin' around
Drug runners gun runners rum runners them runners
Ran my baby right outta town
Bad bad folks
I know a woman named Valentine ain't nothin' like the saint
Cupid had a bow she a big booty Judy and her bow is a Russian AK
She had a cheating ol' man shot him right through the chin
Laid the gun in the street sat down on the curb went to prison said shed do it again
Bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
I know a man named Leroy brown ain't nothing like the song
He got a scar cross his throat about yay long he got 3 bodies on the same gun
I know a boy named Opie Taylor ain't nothin' like the show
Had to go on the run when he set a boy on fire cuz he wore the wrong color clothes
Bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
Bad bad folks
I had a good señorita but I couldn't keep her
So I traded her ass in for half a dozen bad bonitas
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
Don't let us catchya hangin' round them bad bad folks
When my heart turns cold I like to go
Down to a place where lunatics run the show
It's a place you can't go full of them bad bad folks
The law don't come we fuck and fight for fun
If you got a good bone in your body better run baby
You don't want nothin' to do with them bad bad folks
