Bugaboo Baby Tate

Woo!
Buggin me (x7)

[Verse 1]
Nigga you a bugaboo, gullible as hell
Thinking that I fuck with you for real, ew
The thought of laying up with you
Is making me uncomfortable
And I would rather go to jail never post bail
I'd rather sit up in a cell
Than to have to sniff another smell
Of your musty, dusty, crusty ass
You ain't gotta touch me when you pass by
Bye boy (Bye!)
Why these boys don't know
The only reason I gave you my number
Is so you would leave me the fuck alone
You getting blocked soon as I get home
Don't talk to me
Unless you got some guap for me
I know you tryna rock with me
I'm probably the baddest thing
You seen in a minute
Tryna get up in it it's a D-U-B
He say I'm Lil' Kim he tryna B-I-G
I'd rather D-I-E
As if I'd ever wanna touch you
Yo, you trippin
Yo, you buggin dude
Ew, you annoying
And that's why I call you Bugaboo