Lyrics:
the sky.
She said, 'Boy you crazy.'
Nah, I'm Shwayze.
I met her at a backyard
Blockparty by the bar.
And she kept lookin' at me
Like she knew who I
the feeling's right
Don't wanna be someone's toy bad bad boy
Bad bad boy bad bad boy
She said, bad bad boy
I told you once, I'll tell you again
I love all my
by the backyard swing
he's got that girl on a string
Girl on a string, just a little play toy
Girl on a string, for a little bad boy
Girl
I'm the hottest nigga from the sky to the ground
If you aint know it bet you know it by now
Yeah I been around
Where you boys not allowed
Been a menace
on the wild side of town
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side of the tracks
Baby you
a ride on the wild side of town
If you want a bad boy then baby you got it
Got a bad toy sittin' in the parkin' lot
Take you to the wrong side
Reminiscin' 'bout the days in the brick backyard
Just a 70s baby, early 80s child
Reminscin' 'bout the days and you think times are hard
Mhm, hey
Mhm, hey
Reminiscin' 'bout the days in the brick backyard
Just a 70s baby, early 80s child
Reminscin' 'bout the days and you think times are hard
Mhm, hey
Mhm, hey
the money
Love you baby boy, like I never loved nobody
Boop boop boopty doo
I want you, you, you, by my swimmin' pool
You, you, you, that would be so cool
of ramen noodles no meat bein all that I eat
A young boy grew up to be a man that's still filled with rage
Adrenaline caged animosity released in waves
Just baby girl and me
Got real sisters outside
Why lie when my life's neon lights?
Real sisters down to ride, and they gon' ride tonight
She put some
sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at?
or not, no
Never in control, no
I do what ever I want
Because I know that I am bad
Who's bad, yeah I am bad
Come on baby
Come on baby
Come on baby
Come
I ain't got no ego (P-Crisco got that heat, boy)
I don't mind salutin' a nigga (bad feelin' that she)
Bad for me, yeah
(Ain't that DJ Chose over
girl is a party art. Party art
She earthquake in that backyard.
Backyard. Backyard. She made bad, man.
When I get the art get the art
him a piece
Gotta get him a low so he can beef up
Catch a nigga down bad and woedy gettin' stuck
(Chorus)
(B.G.)
Dem boys at war...I say dem boys
hands down and dirty
That white boy can't rap, he talk good and act nerdy
Feelin' good yeah, I'm feelin' lovely
Backyard sunset, sippin on that Bubly
Meye BogaGH wo Abonten
Backyard settings
my girl, Nita bad on some really dope dressing
The High class lifestyle meye class perfect
We Happy
Mese me
sparklers
I wanna see flamethrowers in this motherfucker
This a Will.I.Am joint
Hit-Boy, Britney, Waka, Weezy
And they call me Diddy bitch
Where 1 Oak at?
see you gon' have to go toe to toe
And your baby mama wanna dance, we gon' do-si-do
In the backyard, playin' cornhole with my bros
On the jon boat,
babies frustrated, was praying she could be there
Across the sea she lays a home, from what she sewn who knew what the seeds would bring
An enigmatic boy
An appreciation cake because Emax bought Eem a new house
Eem new house got a backyard so he can fuck all of these bitches
And have a crazy orgy in
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
screaming to the lord, boy, kiss me
Pray we don't overflow
Baby I know you can feel it pulse
Keeping the peak of my waterfall
Rock it, baby, rock it,
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