Lyrics:
a good amount
Thinkin' you ain't good enough
Let me remind you
"I don't want No Katy Perry,
But I really want you, my God
I don't need no Halle Berry,
daddy
Da-da
She say that I don't give a fucc Just want what's in her panties
Duh
Please excuse my etiquette
Don't mean to come off manish
Raye Hef
She
nigga fuck a goal
You want to be somebody, I tell your ass you can't
You little bad motherfucker, go on and hit the dank
That's how it is in
But I want you even thou that I
I know you could be bad all by yourself
But I Want you to be Bad for me
But I want you to be bad for me
I really want
that I'll be bad no to you (to you)
Yeah, I'll be good in bed, but I'll be bad to you
She hurt feelings, she ain't wrong
She work hard, she play
it we through
But you still gone love it I know
‘Cause bad as I am to you now you ain’t never had something like this is before, that’s for sure
Good
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that
nigga, nah
I ain't thinking 'bout you
Sorry, I ain't sorry
Sorry, I ain't sorry
No no, hell nah
Now you want to say you're sorry
Now you want
sell my soul, ho, who the hell is you?
They say my kind ain't welcome everywhere, well I can deal with that
But those who pop they shit get the shit
home! Ahahaha! Ah oh, why do I want to go home? Oh I don't
know, I've been in here so long, oh I'm stuck to the chair and all that kind of good stuff...
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
'm looking good
You can test it out ma, tell me what you see
Order what you want, hell yeah it's on me
Don't it tell ya I'm good? What that tell ya? I
jewels, I want your drugs
Don't want your money, want your love
I admit that my habit's expensive
And you may find it, quite offensive
But I won't die
of this rapper shit bitch I be looking extravagant
I want the sex in tons like Collin but I wasn't talking bout Kaepernick
You know that I'm larger than
Ugh…a'ight
Ugh…Jay Baby
I ain't even got to keep saying that shi no more too much
Niggas know who it is by now
They bite my flow but me and Moe built this shit
then pussy nigga, shut up
If you diss me in your raps, I'll get your pussy-ass stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no, that tour life ain't good
do
Your thing man
Jail ain't for nobody man it's Meek Milli
I'm in the building, Bad K studio man
Flamerz all day y'all want some more?
I say, hold
That's right
I just wanna take precautions
Cut people off before they cut me off again
You don't want my conversation
We ain't got a destination
I just
knows how I feel
Good God Almighty
That stuff ain't real
No but that ain't your game, it ain't even your race
You can't hear your name, you can't
disrespectin' Biggie
So ya'll that talkin' that
Sound silly lil niggas
I say greatness takes time so
You can't rush me
I ain't from Ohio but nigga my grams
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
over me
And no, this ain't the clean version
And what you gonna do with all that meat?
Cookin' up a mean servin'
No question, I want it
Fire up,
got to reach out
Reach out to taste my loving
Want you so Sunday girl
Oh I really want you
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
Bad Boys
In the mix
In the mix
Bad Boys
pesos
Said she feelin' lucky, might fuck her by the rainbow
We know that these lames know they ain't never getting close
I inhale the good smoke, blow
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