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A yeah! Bad Boy in the house for the '95
Big shout out to my man Mel Smith
To my man Don Cee Shan in the house
What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo?

romantic fruit basket and some candles
Call me Kyrie how I grasped her by her handles
She's yellin' out “go faster!” as I slammed her
She makes my Crowe

Why don't you stop talking shit, you little boy
I don't remember your mama taught that, little boy
Think you on top of the world, can't see the void

girl, I'm the bad girl
Put me on your motorcycle
I wanna bad boy, he's a bad boy
I think his name was Kyle

Motorcycle, Motorcycle
Bandit with

[Verse 1]
He a'int mama's little boy no more
Put the water guns down picked up a 44
Said he need some head and a bitch on all four's
On the road

Flow wey go over you
Keli
Wawa
She tell me say
Oh boy, why you want break my heart boy (heart oo)
Why you want do me bad boy (bad oh)
Why you want do

Hatchet Execution

Blaze Ya Dead Homie

1 Less G in da Hood

2001

I represent Southwest, Del-Ray Jefferson
Festival ridin', we deemed around the Mexican
Me and Violent J, we murder heroin addicts
With every

Zaytoven

Yeah
Migos
Bars, bars, bars, 16 bars
16, 16
I don't know

You take the deuce of that yellow then drink it
I be like, "Damn, boy

and join, don't be shy
We're having such a good time
If you like the cool vibes
If you like the bad girls
Don't by shy
You can join the bad boys club tonight

Make It Back to Memphis

Tommy Castro

Hard Believer

2009

nothin' like this 
If I can make it back to Memphis one more time 

I went down to the corner, I called by buddy Ray 
Said it's a bad idea, but let's do

Energy, energy (okay)

'Llow that yout', he's a fuckboy
I don't want no bad energy
I shell-shell-shell on the mic
Now these little boys wanna put

As far as I see you can spot me top three
The other two is where it gets sloshy
No debate, I'm Steven A. talking hockey
Coldest on the roster you can not

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

gave him the gas face
And this ain't got nothin' to do with a scale
Or bein' gay, little faggot, but by the way
Thoughts are gettin' darker by the day

you
Don't need spray tans
I send yachts for you
In your Ray bans (Hey)
Girl how bad does he want you
You're bad and you know it
I better see growth

Miami Boys

Trick Daddy

International Takeover, Vol. 1

2013

go! I start this shit bad

That's for Miami boys
With them days kinda flex
Move and wait
They learn to hate
That's the Miami boys
With the head

"Tell Me Again"
(Words and Music by Geoff Moore and Steven Curtis Chapman)

Verse One
A little boy sitting on a metal folding chair,
In what appears

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

produced by David Banner
And we wanna talk to you a
Little something like this babygirl dig this
I've been watchin' your body since
You walked in the party

Jump N' Move

The Brand New Heavies

Heavy Rhyme Experience, Vol. 1

1992

shot
Pram, pram
Jersey
We have a little shot
Fi the bad boy
Plus we have a little shot
Pram, pram
Fi the rude boy posse
Pram, pram
Fi Jamalski

on the set steven segal shit a good boy raised around gangsters i aint wont all this raised around lions and now i got scars of paw prints.

I'll be fine (I lied)
"Chi you pose to tell niggas you poppin"
I am just by telling the truth in my rhymes
Thought I'd be popping when I moved to Cali
My

need it
Lord knows I love them bad hoes, (let's go) they conceited
I done built it from the ground up, (let's go) they ain't believe it
Had to fuck

need a roof
Shoot my shot like Ray Allen, Paul Pierce
Ya'll should know by now that I'm the fucking truth
Here's the straight facts
All your raps are

Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy

It's feeling like the billing's falling down around me
When you came along, I'm so glad you found me
You even love