Lyrics:
no mo
If we gon ride together we gon die together We Bad boys fa life
If we gon ride together we gon die together We Bad boys fa life
Aye you my nigga
ton canif (boy)
Batman v'là le bad boy
Robin et sa p'tite sœur
D'où tu mets un collant
Pour venir nous faire peur
Zoulou Nation Afrika bambaataa
Dédie
getting laughed at
Trap boy
I ain't gotta deal with cashapp
You know geez where cash at
This your skeez? bet she leave with a bad back
D2P thats the motto
the main bae
I'm a boy but I ride it like a lady
All these critics
They never faze me
Taking shit
But they bang my music daily
All my bad bitches
From
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
Mane It's Goin Down like Yung Joc and Nitti
She's a Bad Girl, like she was signed to P Diddy
Had ya boy mouth watering like a pan of hot Jiffy
I think I
Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!
My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I'm
Like a heavyweight
I done been down bad
Here come better days
Please don’t play wit us boy that’s for heavens sake
Kill the beat every time it’s
don't rain
40 p's 40 new faces as I cross across the state
Lost my white boy to that fentanyl when we was living great
100 bands feel like you rich
youth like
Alway on a texting p
Call you every night on a flexing p
You'll cook for the boy your domestic p
Now you arguing with me on a vexing p
Yoruba
bow tie
I'm a bad bad woman
But you already know
I'm hard to handle, baby
I need an animal
You can't understand it
I'm so stupid with it
Boy
of the year, man you dunno
Felt a lotta shit been up and down like a yoyo
Boy oleko, man wey dem go wan dey follow
I'm Big, I'm Bad, you already know I'm Boyo
a P.C. phyrric victory
When I was young P.C. meant Police Constable
Nowadays I can't seem to tell the difference
Liposuction for your bad mouth boy
material
Brain Damage is our fourth album
I can hear it from everyone
And I really really know
White Boys Mafia from now forever bro
Now chill and drink
just a new boy
Name an artist who can sing and rap like me, boy
Artist and producer, man, I do this by myself, boy
All these fake rappers, they be decoys
Usually calm, but when it's on, nigga trained
To drop the bomb, word to my mom
Ya'll niggaz playin
[P. Diddy - talking behind Chorus]
Yeah, Bad Boy
Yeah,
talk like you're bad, bro, stop it
Ten for the coat, man copped it
Co-co-come a long way from bandos
Look at my bank roll, P, man stack that
bitch
Niggaz be talkin shit, but they be walkin away
(P Diddy: This Doggystyle, Bad Boy bitch)
When I pull out my nine and pop some times
When you see my
and replied, "Why yes
But I prefer the term African American Express"
Brains, power, and muscle, like Dame, Puffy, and Russell
Your boy back on his hustle,
by
Because your messin' with my Bad Side
My, my, my, my, my bad side
My, my, my, my, my bad side
I'm like thunder, a barbaric like warrior
Buy her dinner walk her home
I been a bad boy, I been a bad boy
I been up all night babe, I been up all night babe
I been a bad boy,I been a bad boy
[Featuring Master P Mystikal Psycho Drama Silkk The Shocker]
Verse 1 (Silkk)
AHHHHHH! I kicks it off nigga what rhyme wit no fuckin
have her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love
have her fuckin' boys, beast
I love bad bitches that's my fuckin' problem (problem)
And yeah, I like to fuck, I got a fuckin' problem (true)
I love
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