Bad
Shawty really thinking I'm bad
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck I up
Yeah I fuck it up
Uh, uh, imma fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag, 200 imma do the dash let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands
While I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's what's up
Why don't you go hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it like that I fuck it up
Uno, dos, tres, I hit hella woah
Shawty yeah ouu, I be on my float
Dripped out in some fucking gold
Look at me bitch I'm up in your hoe
Like what you gonna do Nigga you gonna fold
Drummer magazine for my draco
For my draco, Imma hit one time for the fader blow
Imma hit it, yeah, yeah, I be blowing smoke
Goon ass Nigga yeah I be doing ghosts
Imma pop out with a new Patek
I be dripped out in some venomus
With a brand new Gucci cardigan
All these drugs yeah they my friends
I be off a tab I'm seeing shit again
Just like Uzi push me off the edge
Balling like Curry all I hit is swish
You know me I'm still with it
I'm a no winner ain't no loser bitch
Running with my glock and all my jits
Add a laser beam with extended clips
Lil boy Fakey I got all the drip
Fucking all these bitches can call me a pimp
Yeah, yeah, can call me a pimp
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag 200 Hunid imma do the dash let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands
While I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's what's up
Why don't you go hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it like that I fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Yeah, yeah, I fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Yeah I fuck it up, huh, huh, imma fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag 200 imma do the dash, let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands, while I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's wassup
Why dont you just hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it, I fuck it up
Yeah, I fuck it up, huh, huh, imma fuck it up
200 Imma do the dash (Hmm)
Only thing that I chase is the bag
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck I up
Yeah I fuck it up
Uh, uh, imma fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag, 200 imma do the dash let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands
While I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's what's up
Why don't you go hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it like that I fuck it up
Uno, dos, tres, I hit hella woah
Shawty yeah ouu, I be on my float
Dripped out in some fucking gold
Look at me bitch I'm up in your hoe
Like what you gonna do Nigga you gonna fold
Drummer magazine for my draco
For my draco, Imma hit one time for the fader blow
Imma hit it, yeah, yeah, I be blowing smoke
Goon ass Nigga yeah I be doing ghosts
Imma pop out with a new Patek
I be dripped out in some venomus
With a brand new Gucci cardigan
All these drugs yeah they my friends
I be off a tab I'm seeing shit again
Just like Uzi push me off the edge
Balling like Curry all I hit is swish
You know me I'm still with it
I'm a no winner ain't no loser bitch
Running with my glock and all my jits
Add a laser beam with extended clips
Lil boy Fakey I got all the drip
Fucking all these bitches can call me a pimp
Yeah, yeah, can call me a pimp
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag 200 Hunid imma do the dash let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands
While I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's what's up
Why don't you go hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it like that I fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Yeah, yeah, I fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Yeah I fuck it up, huh, huh, imma fuck it up
Shawty really thinking I'm bad, Shawty really thinking I'm bad, I fuck it up
Imma pull up in a drag 200 imma do the dash, let's run it up
Yeah I'm just counting all these bands, while I'm rolling up at the pad yeah that's wassup
Why dont you just hit it from the back, shawty yeah you like it, I fuck it up
Yeah, I fuck it up, huh, huh, imma fuck it up
200 Imma do the dash (Hmm)
Only thing that I chase is the bag
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