Lyrics:
Bad boy and I'm quite slick
See me, doin' numbers and I'm gettin' rich
I'ma, baby boy need the cute shit, laced it
Don't tap me with
die where I was born
Live a small town dream in a big backyard
Raisin' babies an' corn
Now here I am, one I am row
Tryin' the read the map
braggin' and boastin'
This shit is coast to coast
And I'ma ball till I fall baby
While mark ass bitches
Spend they money on that car neday
You can't even
in the breeze, suicide
With my friend
By my side, the gun is imaginary
The knife's downstairs and I have to carry
When I pick the shit up
It’s gone,
lie and say I don't wanna have fun
But baby I'm high, so pull thru and come and get some
Maybe you're right
I'm bad for your armour system
But you're
Niggas be sweeter than sweet, I'ma send 'em to mars
Smoke that boy like a gar
We gon' roll at his car
I've been feeling so lonely and sad from
(Fein)
Codeine (codeine), drink promethazine yeah
Off-white, Louis Vuitton, I get dripped
RAF Simons on my bag, I switch fits
I get money, by the ton
boy know it's too late
I don't need nothing to say
Don't try to claim what you can't take
It's never mine by tomorrow
Always never mind by tomorrow
time to move on
(I can not go on my baby)
Said I'm tired of hangin' on
(To all of your phoney promises, boy)
It's time to move on
(I can't take no
you’re leaving
Ooh
That’d be a mood
If you came by for the night
That’s a move
Heard you want it bad
Best you ever had
I’ll wait in bed
I’ll leave
with
Bad bitch ashamed to even say you ever had it, yeah
Gotta hit that snap, that boy's a wrap
Tell em back back back
Lady be careful, that boy is
she'll never bored, I score
Shoot to the top floor, then record her, she in love wit' a bad boy
It's that D aura, got she for it, got her feelin' euphoric,
a soldier (Woah woah)
Gbe sumo bi Malo nogede
Sumo bi baby girl sho ma je ogede
Malo sun bi ode malo repete
Awon bad boys duro tan fe wor beyen
I like
what you have
But I want it real bad yeah
You don't know the things
The things that I'll do to you
And bring your other friend
Cause baby, he'll get it
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
on the grass, laying side by side
You could be my baby, let me make you my lady
Girl, you amaze me
Ain't gotta do nothing crazy
See, all I want you to do is be my
(Dramatic, nigga)
(Dramatic) (Coke Boy, baby)
You hear me chewin'?
That's 'cause you niggas gettin' ate up
And I'm still out here hungry, hahaha
You can't shine if you
Stay by her side won't you
Take my hand
You want love
Baby here I am
You know its a crime
Tears in your eyes why wasting your
draped in diamonds and pearls
Beside every man is a Bad Girl, uh
(That's right)
(Nine-six Bad Boy, come on)
No time for fake niggas (uh-uh, uh-uh)
draped in diamonds and pearls
Beside every man is a Bad Girl, uh
(That's right)
(Nine-six Bad Boy, come on)
No time for fake niggas (uh-uh, uh-uh)
the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin' for
the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin' for
the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin' for
the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin' for
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