Bad habits
Bad habits
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let's us see who rapping
Where the bad bitch
Who said her ass thick
Turn around and let a nigga see who grab it
I'm not capping, this is facts playing
You through some cash they way
And watch 'em turn you badmon
We just fw each other Alot of bad habits don't even fuck with my brother
In that push start engine nigga fuck it this summer
I put my trust in a bitch she tryna talk to my mother
Next bitch promise I won't love her
If she talking slick ima have to end her like gonna
Mary Jane on my side and bro trust me I love her
She was with me through whatever I would never distrust her
If you grew up in the suburbs I grew up in the gutta
If that 45 blaming then they ducking for cover
If the cops running up then bro book its over
When she talking real loud and she not even sober
Bad habits
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let us see who rapping
Where the bad bitch
Who said her ass thick
Turn around and let a nigga see who grab it
I'm not capping this is facts playing
You through some cash they way
And watch em turn you badmon
I be riding with the top down windows closed
If ya body getting knocked down then get swoll
If the problem is a lot lets throw some bows
We gone ride it to the top no fingers crossed
Yeah keep going never stop til you reach
Ten toes
When you running on the track those feet get low
Tell that shawty Holla back when the heat get ghost
Caught her jacking off in back told her keep it close
She keep claiming heartattack Tell her peep me fold
When you reaching for ya gat tell the piece be cold
When you see me in the streets Holla Tee be bold
Halloween be full of treats they like to see you mold
Yeah I'm snapping on the beat Tell Tee be cool
When they hear me on the beat they like Tee this you
Fuck it I was meant to lead now see me rule
I thought I was missing peace but that peace be fooled
Bad habits
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let us see who rapping
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let's us see who rapping
Where the bad bitch
Who said her ass thick
Turn around and let a nigga see who grab it
I'm not capping, this is facts playing
You through some cash they way
And watch 'em turn you badmon
We just fw each other Alot of bad habits don't even fuck with my brother
In that push start engine nigga fuck it this summer
I put my trust in a bitch she tryna talk to my mother
Next bitch promise I won't love her
If she talking slick ima have to end her like gonna
Mary Jane on my side and bro trust me I love her
She was with me through whatever I would never distrust her
If you grew up in the suburbs I grew up in the gutta
If that 45 blaming then they ducking for cover
If the cops running up then bro book its over
When she talking real loud and she not even sober
Bad habits
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let us see who rapping
Where the bad bitch
Who said her ass thick
Turn around and let a nigga see who grab it
I'm not capping this is facts playing
You through some cash they way
And watch em turn you badmon
I be riding with the top down windows closed
If ya body getting knocked down then get swoll
If the problem is a lot lets throw some bows
We gone ride it to the top no fingers crossed
Yeah keep going never stop til you reach
Ten toes
When you running on the track those feet get low
Tell that shawty Holla back when the heat get ghost
Caught her jacking off in back told her keep it close
She keep claiming heartattack Tell her peep me fold
When you reaching for ya gat tell the piece be cold
When you see me in the streets Holla Tee be bold
Halloween be full of treats they like to see you mold
Yeah I'm snapping on the beat Tell Tee be cool
When they hear me on the beat they like Tee this you
Fuck it I was meant to lead now see me rule
I thought I was missing peace but that peace be fooled
Bad habits
Crack addicts
You smoke some pot and they call you red rabbit
The ass fattish
The bar packed bitch
You turn the lights on let us see who rapping
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Writer(s): Theresa Johnson
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