bad girl

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Uh, bbno$
 Ayy, we back in here
 I ain't sick, fuck that shit
 Skrrrrr
 Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
 Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
 Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
 Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
 If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
 If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
 I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
 Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
 Baby
 Bounce flow, mouth full, pipe her, pipe that
 Lay some insulation, 'cause I'm so hot don't need no invitation
 Chase that, rap that, pop that, scrap that
 Sussyboy you ain't that broke, like who you imitating, yeah
 Cut cheese, make bread, stack that, rack that
 Nerf strap, whoops I think I already said something like that
 Yo, Lentra
 Why the fuck we only making hits bro?
 Skrrrrrr
 Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
 Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
 Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
 Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
 If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
 If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
 I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
 Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
 Baby
 I ain't Hindu, I'll beef witchu
 Off the Henny, talk to bitty
 I think she like me, I'm enticin' with the rapper gimmicks
 I think I'm hype, I think I'm tight, they think I'm actin' different
 I think I'm badder than average
 Batting average, in the lab been established
 I'm the maverick, happenin'
 Don't procrastinate, dabblin', I don't procrastinate
 Haven't been into dabbing and dabbling in the laxatives
 That producin' the wackest shit
 Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
 Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
 Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
 Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
 If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
 If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
 I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
 Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
 Baby
 

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Duration
02:21
Key
8
Tempo
170 BPM

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