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Bad Guy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Niggas say they sliding we outside so what the fuck is up
In DMs they be tuff as fuck but in real life they ducking us
You take one of mines then one of yo guys just ain't enough for us
You do the crime but cry when you get time you better toughen up
Enforcer where I'm from so bitch I'm known for making shit shake
Don't shit come before money so I'm known to make a bitch wait
Don't stress her I finesse her I'm a flexer but don't lift weights
Won't give a bitch a ring it ain't no wrestlers over this way
See I be in the drive seat with the glockey right beside me
Blickey do him like a skater when it kick it flip his body
I be trinna keep it kosher but these demons up inside me
I done made friends with the devil might as well Join the Illuminati
Too many niggas caught for blickys but I gotta keep it by me
I Fucked around and took four Nicky to a kid birthday party
Why the fuck the throwing dirt on me like I'm the bad guy
Bitch a place that you don't wanna be
Is on my bad side
Keep it on the low If I got oops then they ain't poppin out
All they do is gas so being pure is the only option now
All my bitches bad they on my bumper cause I'm poppin now
You book me for a show throw me that backend Imma rock it out
Try and play me like a hoe I close that back door you cannot get out
Didn't god give you a brain since you don't use it Imma knock it out
See that's the main reason why I don't trust niaggas
They fags and they fuck niggas and all these niggas fuck niggas
I done gave out food done gave out cash done gave out every had
And I done damn near gave my last an ain't get shit
I done let theses niggas rock my kicks
Done let these niggas drive my whip
Least you can do is let a nigga fuck yo bitch
Nigga I bee flexing thought I let you know
I up it you a vegetable
You say that shit from Mexico
You gassing just like Texaco
I roll it it's the best of smoke
Man one gram ain't gone get it done
If I roll that wood I need that bitch fat like gorilla thumbs
My mans he don't be playing he got them hands he uncle willie son
Before he knuckle up he pop a xan and he gone get it done
Bitch on my granny grave he stole my wave and clam he famous
He say that he want beef I blow that burner now he cajun
Nigga money don't mean shit when you chase chicken on the daily
How you claim that you man when you ain't taking care of them babies
Bitch quit sticking out your hand get off yo ass quit being lazy
You more pussy than yo bitch that's on her monthly stomach aching
Aye niggas say they sliding bitch we outside
VVS's got me flexing got her mouth wide
Bitch I'm really from my section we got mob ties
Play with my check then it a wrap just like a wonton
I told that bitch to break her back she bend it over touch her toes
My nigga Jefe did the chain first I had drip but now it's froze
Clearly we got different bags
And we got different goals
I clearly make these niggas mad huh
well say good night to the bad Guy
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