Bad 1
And i came back from the shop, yeah
And i came back from the shop, yeah
She said "Racki, you so hot"
Any beat i touch i bless it up, yeah
They wanna fuck with us its so easy
Nigga i feel like im breezy
My gang eatin good, hands greasy
Addicted to nike, tech fleecey
Thats a bad one, how could i stop
Thats a bad one, im tryna bring her to the top
Waiting for me outside of the co-op
And she waiting for me at the bed, chop chop
Ah, woah woah yuh
Why they in my business, you the po?
Bitch ask me what you wanna know
I cant read your mind, lil hoe
I didnt know that you were such a pro
I got a sweet one that can count the dough
Tryna take you out, playing in the snow
Replies in a minute when i say yo
Im tryna go far, they'll try to seperate you when they see your star
Girl i will not leave you, what you worried for
Im really tryna go crazy behind the door
Your mine, and im yours
If another hoe want beef, she leave that bitch sore
Im really tryna take you, on all my tours
Im really winning huh, look at the scores
She got a nice dress from pretty little thing
She heard my music, she calling me her king
Oh she so nice, she can sing,
Nah for real i want her to have my offspring
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, yeah, bad one
And i came back from the shop, yeah
She said "Racki, you so hot"
Any beat i touch i bless it up, yeah
They wanna fuck with us its so easy
Nigga i feel like im breezy
My gang eatin good, hands greasy
Addicted to nike, tech fleecey
Thats a bad one, how could i stop
Thats a bad one, im tryna bring her to the top
Waiting for me outside of the co-op
And she waiting for me at the bed, chop chop
Ah, woah woah yuh
Why they in my business, you the po?
Bitch ask me what you wanna know
I cant read your mind, lil hoe
I didnt know that you were such a pro
I got a sweet one that can count the dough
Tryna take you out, playing in the snow
Replies in a minute when i say yo
Im tryna go far, they'll try to seperate you when they see your star
Girl i will not leave you, what you worried for
Im really tryna go crazy behind the door
Your mine, and im yours
If another hoe want beef, she leave that bitch sore
Im really tryna take you, on all my tours
Im really winning huh, look at the scores
She got a nice dress from pretty little thing
She heard my music, she calling me her king
Oh she so nice, she can sing,
Nah for real i want her to have my offspring
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, bad one
Yeah, yeah, bad one
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Writer(s): Racki Diorr
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