Bad Mfs Only
It's all I do
It's all I do
It's all I do
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
Uh
You wanted the bad guy
Okay here I am
I don't wanna hear you
Say that shit again
Puts me in bad mood
I know that I'm good
Today I wore my work shirt
Tonight I wear my hood
Yo this ain't no accident
No magic trick
No smoke and mirrors
Ain't no you n me in conversation
Hoe
Don't compare us
I'm the captain
I give crackers to these fuckin' parrots
Keepin on yapping
I go smashing backs
That's fuckin' Karens
All I do is wake up
Feel good and go get it poppin'
Yeah My moneys workin for me
That's how come I run wit bosses
These days I'm cuttin' throats
Back then I was cutting losses
Put yo hands up in the sky
It's a fucking robbery
Co-signed by the gang
Yeah because of what I am
5-0 riding by
Yeah
Here we go again
Never tell 'em nothin
Won't be rolled up wit no co-defendants
Like I cut my tongue off
And all I got is broken pencils
Always screaming fuck cops
They hit us in groups
They got military strength
We got nothin to lose
Yeah I Work for myself
There ain't nothin they can do
Write an article and slander me
Dope, okay, move
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
I don't give a shit if you don't give me no respect bitch
If you gimme lip I'm finna wear it like a necklace
Yeah I'm friends wit all of em but i don't fuck wit my exes
I know how to pick em
This one got booty like Texas
That one got them racks as big as I do in the bank
She go Hurricane Katrina
How she blowing like a tank
Ladies love to keep a bad mf round the way
Good girl gets a ring
Bad girls gettin spanked
Uh
What you know about a hustle baby
I been workin all my life to make this money baby
I been grinding all my life
Respect to Nipsey
I don't get involved unless it's risky
Drama, that can miss me
Ayyy
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
I know one thing that I wanna do before I die
Hold a million dollars in my hands
Throw it in the sky
That's that I don't give a fuck about no money, money
If I throw that up imagine what I haven't shown nobody
Yeah!
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
Bitch I call my homies
Bitch I call my homies
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true!
It's all I do
It's all I do
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
Uh
You wanted the bad guy
Okay here I am
I don't wanna hear you
Say that shit again
Puts me in bad mood
I know that I'm good
Today I wore my work shirt
Tonight I wear my hood
Yo this ain't no accident
No magic trick
No smoke and mirrors
Ain't no you n me in conversation
Hoe
Don't compare us
I'm the captain
I give crackers to these fuckin' parrots
Keepin on yapping
I go smashing backs
That's fuckin' Karens
All I do is wake up
Feel good and go get it poppin'
Yeah My moneys workin for me
That's how come I run wit bosses
These days I'm cuttin' throats
Back then I was cutting losses
Put yo hands up in the sky
It's a fucking robbery
Co-signed by the gang
Yeah because of what I am
5-0 riding by
Yeah
Here we go again
Never tell 'em nothin
Won't be rolled up wit no co-defendants
Like I cut my tongue off
And all I got is broken pencils
Always screaming fuck cops
They hit us in groups
They got military strength
We got nothin to lose
Yeah I Work for myself
There ain't nothin they can do
Write an article and slander me
Dope, okay, move
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
I don't give a shit if you don't give me no respect bitch
If you gimme lip I'm finna wear it like a necklace
Yeah I'm friends wit all of em but i don't fuck wit my exes
I know how to pick em
This one got booty like Texas
That one got them racks as big as I do in the bank
She go Hurricane Katrina
How she blowing like a tank
Ladies love to keep a bad mf round the way
Good girl gets a ring
Bad girls gettin spanked
Uh
What you know about a hustle baby
I been workin all my life to make this money baby
I been grinding all my life
Respect to Nipsey
I don't get involved unless it's risky
Drama, that can miss me
Ayyy
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
I know one thing that I wanna do before I die
Hold a million dollars in my hands
Throw it in the sky
That's that I don't give a fuck about no money, money
If I throw that up imagine what I haven't shown nobody
Yeah!
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Bad bitches
Bad Mfs only
Y'all the type who call the cops
Bitch I call my homies
Bitch I call my homies
Bitch I call my homies
They think I'm a bad mf
Check the news
I might break inside yo place
Hide yo jewels
I might strangle all you bitches
Better move, uh
I got the best weed
Yeah that's probly true!
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