Red-Bone Bad (feat. AJP)

(Oh, woah)
(Oh, woah)
(Oh, Woah)

Like ooh, she know she bad
I need a bad bitch baby, where you at?
I'm the realist nigga she ever had
Lil booty baby, but she know it's fat

Huh, and she knowin' i'm the one
If the Johnnies pull me over, then she holdin' the gun
If some niggas bust at us, then she not gone-a run
I'm loyal for you, baby this is real love

Huh, so baby can you hold it down?
Baby are you on call if I need you right now?
If we get caught together, is you holdin' it down?
Gangster bitch, but she classy, i'm lovin' her smile

She red-bone bad, she shakin' that ass
She ghetto and boujie, but baby got class
She said that I'm funny, I'm makin' her laugh
Baby I'm about the money, do you know your math?

Huh, 'cause I know mines too
Don't get me wrong, I ain't soft, I tote 762s
Do your nigga want to squabble, 'cause I know how to shoot
I don't squabble over hoes, but I'll squabble for you

She red-bone bad, she shakin' that ass
She ghetto and boujie, but baby got class
She said that I'm funny, I'm makin' her laugh
Baby I'm about the money, do you know your math?

Like ooh, yeah you know where I'm at
I'm tryin' to go slide through, and go break your back
(Like oh) Yeah you know where I'm at

Like aye, yeah, come slide through
I'm tryin' to see what you on, i'm tryin' see what you do
I can get your clothes off, from the head to your shoes
I can go and fuck you right, put my dick in you

Like aye, let me know what's the plots
(What's the plots?)
Yeah baby, yeah you hot
(Yeah you hot)
Come pull up on my block
What i'm really tryin' say, is, "Baby yeah you hot"
(Yeah you)



Credits
Writer(s): Darrin Jermaine Labriel, Giovanni Rico Pizarro
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