Badboy

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Bad girl Cause now you got me hopped up on that
Now you got me hopped up on that
Cus if your love was all I had
But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat
Cause you're the worst best girlfriend I ever had
You, you, you have to pay for that
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
I was born back, Wolf pack, nigga fuck that
You're very attractive, and notice that
You, you, you have to pay for that
Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat
I was born back, Wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had
Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
Ex-girlfriend was wack, she had enough of all that
Shout out Chrissy, Rozay and all that
And I give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that
Should know I'm winnin that Chanel fitted cap
But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that
 
So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that
Fame is a drug I knew that before Jay said that
Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that
It ain't my place to say and I hear all that
I'm from the number one place on the map
I know the world been waiting for that
The real muscle in the message of that
I ride by bumping Shine, I do just that
My Jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap
House hidden, drop tops the sofas match
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
I ride with them boys in the middle of the map
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
A good head on her shoulders, I need to feel that
Double M-G not to mention we got that
She got something I never had
We gonna ball all year, nigga know that
She gonna chauffer, after let's call a cab in azapp

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