Lyrics:
heart
Cuz she bad and she know it
That ass twitch when she walking
She passed by gave me a look telling me she wanted me to break it down
Bad & She know
Shit is bad for your health
If I want it imma cop it
Got new swag for my belt
I’m still pretty
I’m still thuggin
I do bad by myself
All these niggas
New York litty
Fly Papis in the club
Came thru Drippin
Pulled up wit the Day 1z
And We all Tipsy
All Eyes On us
Cuz We So Pretty
Bouta get bouta get
NY
the new shit, paint a bad picture of me
With that picture in my head, was scared, I was gom' never touch
Living like the rest of us, and go the lifers
on some third-eye shit
Suspect niggas don't come outside
You might get your wig pushed back tonight
I deserve my respect
Brains don't matter if your
it even if I wanted to
My heart is occupied by the pharmaceuticals
That’s why I hate to be the barrier of bad news
That’s why I hate to be
Offset)
She woke up, a hunnid racks cash and a choker (cash)
Bought a new Benz and Rover (cash)
We fuck in the Tesla, doors up (Tesla)
She bad, she walk
It's a new day
It's a brand new vibe
It's a backwood
I got too damn high
It's a bad bitch and she too damn fine wait
It's a new day
It's a brand new
we ran into a group who doesn’t like her; she was called four eyes because of the pair of glasses she used. Luckily,
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she made new friends
to cry-cry-cry-cry alone
I'll be right by your side, you've found a new home
Baby, dry your eyes, please, you've got to be strong
Just hold, hold on
There's
at home got a kid on the way
I got a girl in New York and four more in LA
I'm a bad mutha fucka (Mutha fucka, hehehe)
I'm a bad mutha fucka (Hehe, Ha ha
bad
Ya know the movement seems to soothe me
And the tempo takes control
And I lose my blues
When the New York City rhythm fills my soul
It's the New
She gon take me on ride keep ya eyes on the road
Eyes on the road
Yeah
She gon take me on ride keep ya eyes on the road
I'm a be right by her side we
now it's hard to breathe
This tower grow higher
Bright minds so hard to reach
It won't stop climbing
Wash my insecurities where eyes can see me
Run by
an airline 'cause easily I'm that high
Fist full of money mix some green in with your black eye
Greedy like a fat guy, I eat a nigga franchise
I beat him by
name but I want a brain
Bitch so bad she could see a whole frame
I just bump out in a new rain, on her mouth
I just came
Got them bitches pussies poppin'
arrogantly
Feel your blood, in the vein pumps
Your eyes, inflamed now
Blood
It happens to feel sick and to stay by yourself
Shoot
Whenever you want they don't
sittin' in the middle
Me and my son, Wheezy, got a house by the water
I'll be fuckin' bad bitches (bad bitches, bad bitches)
I be hittin' they daughters
It's like shit is coming down from the motherfuckin' heavens
It's a new motherfuckin' day
Get down or lay down
Ay yo, turn the fuck up
Ay yo, fuck
to cry-cry-cry-cry alone
I'll be right by your side, you've found a new home
Baby, dry your eyes, please, you've got to be strong
Just hold, hold on
There's
know you're gone
I look around for someone new, but I see you
Jumpin' up there with the band
Takin' me by the hand
Hey boy, come dance with me
Stuck
gutterflies
Open your eyes, it's full of surprise
Everyone lies like the fox on the rocks
And the musical box
Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad
gutterflies
Open your eyes, it's full of surprise
Everyone lies like the fox on the rocks
And the musical box
Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad
gutterflies
Open your eyes, it's full of surprise
Everyone lies like the fox on the rocks
And the musical box
Oh, there's Mum and Dad, and good and bad
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