BAD Lyrics

Vodka

Baby girl you a ten you so B.A.D

Tryna get inside yo denim girl inside yo jeans

Catch a opp we park they V

See the cops we high speed

You ain't never had this type before

I'm a different kind of G

Tell me how I've found your love

I come straight up out the streets

I grew up with shoes that's been robbed

But they're fine

If we get the clues to the blues

Then we slide

If a nigga try gon' put that Glock between his eyes

We got big ass sticks

Yo bitch on me like a tic

She want dick

In her guts I punch it in

Yeah she feel that shit

Give her business till she tap out

Tryna make her quit

Real right, bang five, big slime bring yo' friend too, we gon' chill inside fuck the city lights

I'ma dive in, I'ma go slow, I'ma hit it right

They better get they mind right

Before we shoot it off on sight

My nigga Kartel, a big five

Give a nigga blues for the pack but he ain't check it

Gave that nigga Benjamins but I don't think it was Franklin

Watch out for these niggas might try to take you out your place

Call that hoe Medusa I'm just knowin' she a snake

We got shots all in this ride

Nigga better not try to chase

I had to ask my bitch

If I get locked up is you gon' stay

I get on your tail

And make sure you never see my face

I be raising hell

Burning up the floors to heaven gates