Lyrics:
the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (I'm a bad boy)
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what I'm saying, the vet,
the 411, hun?)
I know you got it going on
(Hey yo, I got it going on) (I'm a bad boy)
As I sit back relax
Steam a blunt, sip a Becks
Think about
your
By your-, by your buildin' and shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Who?
I don't know, some skinny lookin', big head nigga
You know what
your
By your-, by your buildin' and shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Who?
I don't know, some skinny lookin', big head nigga
You know what
ama be a bad boy tonight girl
ama bad boy
tonight im gonna show u how i get fly
ama bad girl
ha black buddafly remix
ama bad girl
nd tonight we gonna
Run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up (remix)
Fuck that shit, we get turnt 'til the sun is up
All of you niggas get burnt when the gun is up
question
(Ain't no question, no, no, no, no, no, no)
I slide, yeah
I told her pull up for the remix
(Skrrt, skrrt)
I only fuck with real bad bitches
(Yeah!
I tried that game
But the dope boy's turning me on
(Baby, did you)
It's just that he know what I want (Oh, oh)
So bad, I love that, I can't leave 'em
on the bed asking me how do you shoot it
I do the drop you in the car listening to music
Sticking by my side always ready to prove it
112 wasn't the only ones
(Skepta)
As we proceed (Boy Better Know)
Yeah (let's go)
The bad boys are back
Blowing up shit like bomb in Iraq (boom)
Diddy's in white, I'm in all
Yeah, yeah
112
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I remix a brick and I flip it again and I double back, park the blue whip by the Ritz
These people lack loyalty,
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
know its heaven, yeah yeah
Yeah, Heavens all in the mindset
Blessed by the most high, live and direct
You gotta learn what wrong and right is
Yeah I did
up with them dicks, boy
Phone fresh off a lick, boy
Actavis up in that Sprite, remix, boy
Bad boy, notorious for being big, boy
Pull up shoot up
Yeezy,
hear Cass spit again
My women friend? Bad Boy It's
All About The Benjamins
You bend your men over then stick it in
Bitch you feminine
You think cause you
you done been through before
It's only been three months and I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin' back
My girlfriends telling me I
you done been through before
It's only been three months and I already got it bad
So hood that I keep on comin' back
My girlfriends telling me I
the move as you start to pursue her
Intensified mind, non-blunt consumer
Tip will come booty (well, it's only a rumor)
The meaning's so deep that it
everything wrong
We so bad that we rap about being bad in our songs, yeah
And if you test us things will only get worse
Cause we're bad boys spitting a bad boy
nigga, attackin' ya.
These 4-5 hollow tips will have you backin' up.
I only do my dirt at night like dracula.
I'm wanted by the feds, these
[Intro: Pimpin' Ken]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, like I said this is your boy Pimpin' Ken dot net
Sell the bitch pussy till it's drip drop wet
You know what
steal a heart, you steal my love
Oh, it's such a crime
And you say tonight
Only when the feelings right
I don't wanna be someone's toy
Bad bad boy bad
friends
You live in the dark, boy, I cannot pretend
I'm not fazed, only here to sin
If Eve ain't in your garden, you know that you can
Call me when
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