Lyrics:
on my fender
She classy and sadity
She got ass and she got titties
Shorty bad I think she get me
Go get bag or you don't get it
Use to get it in
by (x2)
I don't need you no more
You can go out the door
You keep playing these games, baby I don't have no shame
I can do bad all by myself
Bad all
Baby, may my love travel with you always
Maggie's still trying to rope a tornado
Joe's in the backyard trying to keep things simple
And the lonely
Baby, may my love travel with you always
Maggie's still trying to rope a tornado
Joe's in the backyard trying to keep things simple
And the lonely
bag
Baby girl want a thug too, but I really don't let my pants sag
She wanna open up a boutique store
Sunflowers in the backyard
I can get that, if you
want a hand bag
Baby girl want a thug too, but I really don't let my pants sag
She wanna open up a boutique store
Sunflowers in the backyard
I can get
The so-called American revolution
All are equal in the eyes of God
Just ask the slaves in my backyard
Too bad you can't just wish it away
A few generations cannot
there's toys in the backyard
Daddy's boys; you know how they like to fight
When they sleep, he swears they're angels
He wouldn't trade a day for all those
to stop by and check us out sometime
He looked at me like I'm out my mind
Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme"
I spit out a line
Baby, may my love travel with you always
Maggie's still trying to rope a tornado
Joe's in the backyard trying to keep things simple
And the lonely
hurt you again
Baby give me one more chance
Bad girl bad girl what you gonna do
Big boy I’ma come for you
Fall in love with you all over again
One by
Come on boy
Help me get it all back
You know I love you baby, don't say maybe
Got the right street, but the wrong direction
up
Its the Geng geng shit bad boy shit, yeah
Come over I need a bad girl quick
Put my dicky in that bad girl slick
I be digging on that bad girl thick
What?)
A dog needs a- (come on)
Not just any, uh, but a real, uh
That's gon' hold that dog down
Baby, I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be (uh)
What?)
A dog needs a- (come on)
Not just any, uh, but a real, uh
That's gon' hold that dog down
Baby, I am what I am, I'm gon' be who I be (uh)
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
me how your life was shitty without your baby by your side
Bad boys are dead boys
We’re gonna share our share of lies
Break the hearts between our
I stand by you (Eh oh!)
Oh girl you bad, you bad, you bad oh
I wanna love you, love you, love you oh (Oh yeah eh say ah!)
I just wanna show you love
and not your girl's age
It gets worse by the annual my career's like a how to manual
So I guess it's understandable man
Oh you gotta love it, you gotta
their backyard to
Far they've gone now I'm radioactive strong I
Just walk past the switch and all the lights
Turn on,no "last dragon" just left my
City Boy Music
King of the Backyard Swing
Let's go out to all my
Bumble Booty Babies
Aw yeah
Hey ladies
If this your first time in this type of club
one
Got your chain got your watch
Tryin to act hard
I'm at my house raking leaves in my backyard
Baby venom spit flame
Eat lightning and throw thunder
the backyard (back)
In the black car (uh)
I'm a black boy (yeah)
What's your net boy? Huh
Check this neck, boy (slatt)
Got these black diamonds (yeah)
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