| You know the badness go
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| Twelve
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| You know we unlock the place
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| And we not watch no face
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| You know, you know, you know
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| She beggin' me like, «Daddy can you stay another night?"(I'm out)
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| This paper waitin' for me, ma, I gotta make this flight
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| If I ever did you wrong, I’ma try to make it right (I try)
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| Your body got me hungry, tryin' to eat that shit like rice
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| Buy you anything you want in the store, just name a price (Got it)
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| Hope I don’t ace out, this life is a game of dice
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| She climbed on top of me said, «I'm about to change your life»
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| Once I start ain’t no stoppin' me, guaranteed we breakin' night (Night)
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| We linked up in real life, met her on the gram
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| Said she enjoy bein' single, she ain’t want a man
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| In the spot drunk, she ain’t ask me if I want to dance (At all)
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| Pistol on my side if it get live, hope it don’t want a chance
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| Laid up by the water, I just want a tan (Tan, uh)
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| I’ve been on the low like I’m a wanted Man (I'm low, uh)
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| All these sticks and drums, I could join a band
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| Don’t get tricked most of these bitches look better on the gram
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| Them gal no want no man
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| If ya no badmon no, no (Badmon)
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| Them gal don’t want no rag man, no, no
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| Them gal don’t want no sad man, no, no
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| (You better know nigga)
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| You have to be a badmon, yeah, yeah
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| I got up out the projects and I’ve been around the globe (Globe)
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| Other cities chillin' with women I didn’t know (Wassup)
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| Smokin', reminiscin', like what if I didn’t blow
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| Thinkin' about past chicks and the love I didn’t show (My bad)
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| Sorry love, I planted a seed but it didn’t grow (Nah)
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| You was never really my speed but I didn’t know (No)
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| It’s foreign if I’m in it, just chillin' my fitted low (Skrrt)
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| My man got life, takin' that trip, I’m so glad I didn’t go
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| I got her body movin', her body shakin', told her I probably die rulin' (I'm
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| rulin')
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| Mafia soul, I’m smokin' watchin' the Gotti movie
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| Shy when I met her, she told me boy I am not a groupie
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| Diamonds on me drippin' like I just got up out a Jacuzzi
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| Four deep, we was dead broke, used to ride in a hooptie (My niggas)
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| Just know I’m directin' it so nobody stop in this movie (Nobody)
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| If you from the bottom and you got it you gotta salute me (Salute)
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| If not you gotta come shoot me (Boom)
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| Nigga it’s lit, lightin' spliff after spliff, we got it polluted (Light up)
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| Bunch of youth, they just wanna shoot, we probably recruit 'em (Youth dem)
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| Until the bag on, a bad mon. |
| I ain’t gotta prove it (Bad mon)
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| They put that pressure on you, now you gotta do it
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| I’m watchin' for the vultures, got her all up on the wall just like a poster
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| (Come here)
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| Her body start to melt as I get closer (Ooh)
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| Vlone all up in my closet, I’m a loner
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| I fuck her till it’s hard to wake her up, she in a coma
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| And then Uber back to her owner
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| Them gal no want no man
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| If ya no badmon no, no (Badmon)
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| Them gal don’t want no rag man, no, no
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| Them gal don’t want no sad man, no, no
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| You have to be a badmon, yeah, yeah
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| This me women eh see know ya wrong
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| Steppin' on ya face with the Timberland
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| Steppin' on ya face with the Timberland
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| If you know say man a simple man
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| We around the place
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| We not watch no face
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| We around the place
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| We not watch no face
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| Never you come into my way
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| You know badmon don’t play (Don't play)
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| Ever you come into my way (My way)
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| You know badmon don’t play
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| (Don't play, don’t play)
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| Don’t give your life away
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| Never you come into my way
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| You know badmon don’t play (Uh play)
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| You know badmon don’t stray
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| (You know badmon dot play)
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| You know we unlock the town
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| (You know badmon dot play)
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| We hold it down
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| So don’t you be no clown
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| You know we unlock the town
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| We hold it down (Hold it down)
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| So don’t you be no clown (Clown niggas)
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| (Don't be no clown nigga)
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| We unlock the place
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| We no watch no face
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| So don’t past your place
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| It will only bring you disgrace
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| We hold it down
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| Always around
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| We shut it down
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| My kind of badness
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| My kind of badness
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go (Uh)
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| My kind of badness, Glock with the cartridge
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| I gotta get this paper, bein' broke is not an option
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| We movin', me and Junior like Malone and Stockton
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| You can’t believe a word these bitches say, they like to gossip
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| I had trap scams on Batman, welcome to Gotham
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| Head shot, change your hair color, Dennis Rodman
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| I never been scammed but we was slidin'
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| These niggas like to take pictures like Johnny, bad mon on my timin'
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| You know the badness go
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| My kind of badness
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| My kind of badness
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| My kind of badness
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| My kind of badness
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