Lyrics:
ain't gon' fill me
Child of the Most High yeah I done been that
Truth never left baby this is not a comeback
Take away your breath got you askin' where
while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag doll baby won't you do me like you done before
I'm feelin' like a bad boy
Mm just a like a bad
the Suave House (Bad Boy)
Representing (no doubt, baby)
Put a little soul in here
And we don't stop
No one has to ask who be actin' bad
Eightball
Right
I should've known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor, and the tattoos
Small skies only want one thing
That I'm undecided, trying
Right
I should've known you were bad news
From the bad boy demeanor, and the tattoos
Small skies only want one thing
That I'm undecided, trying
goin' all in
Bad bitch I'm fuckin' her good I give her all dick
All these niggas some pussy 'cause they all wet
My boys gettin' that gwap 'cause we all
bad man
[Chorus]
[Lil' Keke]
You really want some of this then bring it on, say what
Stop talking that shit and heaven boy on the phone
I go in
up all by myself, ain't no hands
Evil money, it came from straight from hell, devil bands
Bad bitch had to link that bitch myself, double back
Take it
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
question is you really down to ride
Baby prove me wrong by sticking by my side
By my side
Yeah aye
I said Ima hop up in the coupe
Yeah I might take off
dirty
Just linked up there with a bad aul bitch And ya know that she suck like kirby
Yeah yup
How could i give one fuck
Got slapped up by my boys
He took
the backyard with my shovel
Found some bad bitches put 'em in a bed together
I'm a selfish nigga, all my bitches mine forever
Money countin' machine and some
it I'll stand by you if you stay by me
You gon be my lady B ima be your jay Z
I'm a skinny bad boy not a heart breaker
I'm not a player baby I don't
thing like
The Starry Skies,
And you'll like it when you find out what he's got
In the backyard,
By the parking lot.
Hey Baby, you're my favorite
It's Blackstarx
It's a bad man thing you know!
Oh yeah, heard 'em say
Say baby boy you bad oh
Huh, heard 'em say
Them say you the one oh
Huh, heard
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Hit-Boy)
Ayy, this that Clipse sample, ayy (G.Ry got me)
Fuck that talkin', let the clip slam 'em
Yellow bands
Boy there's something special about you
The way you touch me
Makes me think of what I'd do
If we were alone
Baby boy I'm all in
Got my heartbeat in
playin' with my jig, uh
Bad bitch wanna get on my Insta
I told the bitch to keep chill and be quiet
I got bad bitches tryna get by
Don't chill 'fore a nigga
the raincoat
Better get hip to the fake love
Baby girl get that paper
Bad lil bitch, she A1
Stack your bread for the girl's trip
R.I.P. to the haters
the flu
What it do
Ryu, how much hidden Justus can you do
I left my gold shurinken by the pool
Cop my baby mama couple jewels
Don't smoke no juul
Rollie
still down for me
Baby are you still down, still down for me
Lifestyle Ribbed
That's what I'm gonna use when I stick it
She bad, she fat
She gon'
Boyz big ZooWap goin' all in
Bad bitch I'm fuckin' her good I give her all dick
All these niggas some pussy cuz they all wet
My boys gettin' that gwap
that it hurts baby boy when I leave us
I know it ain't easy to be all by myself it's hard ohh
I know I've been bad yes i know I know i know but I still
You better come and get it
I say if you want it bad
Come and get it
If you need a lover
That'll stick right by you, brother
Come on and see me
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