Lyrics:
the skrilla
BHP, FV, I'm just sayin nobody's realer
(Nobody) Fuck you and your feelings, boy
(They know) Fuck you and your feelings, boy
(They know) Fuck you
about to bust your bubble like a tree lord
Too much marijuana got me p-noid
I'm killing instrumentals with that All So Simple Can It Be, boy
Shout to Lil
that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine
dogs
Mystikal, Sillk, and yo P (uuungh)
lets keep this shit straight G
and do this for all the ridas, soldias and gangstas
ya heard me
[Master P]
We
Bankroll got the bitches bad on the pole
Pull up to the club, I let it go let it go
They call me young Quavo throw
Young Quavo throw
We get ignorant in
the freaky bitches
Fuck 'em all day and fuck 'em all night
We don't love these hoes
(I want a remix again, I think I want a remix again)
(Bad Boy, 98)
You
Me i wan stand by you nigba ojo ninu erun
But as the p dey go be like say i go dey careful
Ohhhhhhh, sogbooo
Baby sho da o
I am a bad boy
of here
Nigga be snoring all night I can't sleep (Notorious)
Call that big butt nurse with the long hair to come suck my dick
(Bad Boy Big, c'mon)
P-p-p-pocket full of money
You know we're ‘bout that club life, thug life
Got this bitch bumping like a bug bite, club life
Pocket full of money (we rollin')
them Tripping
We don't short, we just ball, no fronting
So fly, Can't hide can't fading fading
All the boys are local
Forming bad boys but them done cast
Trying to ball and they call me a bad sport
It's not my fault that it's gon' be a violation
If you step foot in my back court
If you want to run your
Lebanon,
His people died by the Missile
A white boy I know,
His brother died sniffin' crystal
Different mothers
And different colors
That ain't
album got that Wu-Tang like Raekwon
This be a brand new year for the G
Even when I'm rockin' like a Black Beetle Paul McCartney
The months gone by are
'em beat box
And I know that she ain't for me she a T hot
Never leave the hood this the S.P.O.T spot
Lava Boy trying to blow up big and reach the t-top
violent
Whole one in the safehouse, bad B sittin' all pretty
Hear no evil, see no evil, she want a bad boy like Diddy
My lifestyle, look at the flick
[PC Speaker]
Fuck the M-P-double-A comin' straight out the underground
A young pirate got it bad cause I'm down,
Loadin' DVDs like a motherfuckin'
so we marching like (left, right, left, right)
Oh they follow me
Well it's the highly underrated, album so anticipated
Mr. not intimidated by you
These bitches just wanna smoke up my weed
If she trying roll I ain't going chase her I'm letting her leave
I'm on my P's I'm on my Q's we selling P's
the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (I'm a bad boy)
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about
through my veins
So I'm strong
Ha ha ha
Bye, bye, bye
Lets get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these n****s
But I'm not gonna cry
I'm a Bad Boy killa
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
interviewing people live from the street on the show a little bit later.
Yesterdays loser was Johnny. Johnny, listen up. You have been a bad boy. I don't
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
that boy get battered
So much lizzy its making me fatter
They see me i'm making them scatter
They see me i'm making them scatter
Have a bad start we'll
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