Intro
“He’s bad..
Bad as ever baby…
And he’s back with a vengeance
The baddest motha fu*cka around
Casanova…”
I got vibes on grooves on grooves on vibes
I’ll pass em out hand em out
My style
Just say got damn
You gone think I’m a frying skillet
How I’m panning out
I don’t get too outlandish now
I’m the truth and I know it
They give me the groove and I show it
I’m moving profusely and juking
And if we ain’t kin
I might take a hot dookie and throw it
I slap like E. Honda
My b***h got more crack than the thunder
Yo bi**he’s got crack like a plumber
I’m back to do numbers
Run on sentence wit no punctuation
B*tch I’m back to do commas
The grooviest groover
Milkshake I’m the smoothiest mover
Improving my Coolidge I’m rootin
Through hoopin and hollin bout zoomin my bad #ss
Think I’m smoother than Boosie
I scoot in that coochie
Now I’m in the Trans** I’m Karrueche
Accruing a boocoo** of hoochies
Who choosing nd smooching my nudity
While I’m laid back eating charcuterie coolin
I still got the Mac in my step
Don’t lay up wit b**ches
Shaquille O’Neil
I can Shaq wit myself
And if you don’t like it then kiss the area
Below the back of my belt
Still gotta have wood to grip in my ride
Girl I can put good d*ck in yo thighs
I ain’t never slacking on it
I ketchup the Macn
You can put this s*it on yo fries
Don’t be sneaky b**ch
I like freaky decent and halfway ratchet
But peaceful b**ches
Don’t be smiling too hard at nobody
If he ain’t yo dentist don’t be showing teeth to n***as
HE’S BAD!!
Girl I’m just too groovy yes I am
HE’S BAD!!
The baddest motha fu*ka in the laaaand
HE’S BAD!!
Oouuuughhh I’m baaad
HE’S BAaaaaa-aaaaa-aaaa-aaa-aaa-a-aaaaaadd!
The baddest n***a in the land baby
Put more b**ches in place than the land lady
I’m the boss-u-buitch-u
I got a hold on it this sh*t Jui juitsu
My hair and my b**ches is something I pick through
This hoe is a lizard the way that she lick you
I nick named my blade for how I slit
If you move wrong this b*tch might NICU**
Like premature babies
I’m very sure that I’m the baddest
This sh*t has been ever clear
That if a n***a hating and throwing shade
Then foot massage, I’m the pedicure**
Try me b**ch
You maggot don’t nothing fly by my b**ch
It hurt to do me
I’m a Chinese split
I told 2 of my hoes they Better stick together
In case I ever get the urge for a Siamese b**ch
I’m B.A.D
She put d**k in her dentures and E.A.T
I don’t C.A.P
Got D.A.G
I accumulate funds from macn b**ches selling C.A.T
I’m a savage n***a
I stack my pockets full of cabbage
Im bragadocious what i pack is potent
Aye I tell a b***h wit eczema
Don’t be making no rash decisions
My foot say he tired from all of this #ss I’m kicking
Ima go out and fashion wit it
I caint fall of like saggy britches
I don’t deal wit no sassy b#tches
I don’t laugh I don’t cackle wit em
B*tch I’m dope on a scale
Ima ask a cocaine rock aye whats crackin wit em
Don’t be flashin yo asses for n***as
Who ain’t spending cash if you wanna keep lavish livin
You gotta be bad baby!!
Girl I’m just too groovy yes I am
HE’S BAD!!
The baddest motha fu*ka in the laaaand
HE’S BAD!!
Oouuuuhhh I’m baaad
HE’S BAaaaaa-aaaaa-aaaa-aaa-aaa-a-aaaaaadd!
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