Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bad Boys, artist - RUCCI. Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bad Boys |
| Got my name off the block like Ibaka |
| Name a nigga hotter |
| Real rockstar, no guitar, this a chopper (This a chopper) |
| Heard you pop bars, I pop bags and take molly (Take molly) |
| Two bad bitches in the back, they both dykin' |
| I been had money, man, that shit don’t excite me (What?) |
| If I go down, on my life, you better write me (What?) |
| Knock a nigga down, double back, we still slidin' |
| Bought my bitch a body, now she feelin' like she Kylie (Go) |
| I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, they let me bring my gun in the party (In the party) |
| I done popped some pills, now I’m retarded (Now I’m retarded) |
| They fucked up, look what they done started (What they done started) |
| We got choppers, no Harleys (Ayy, go) |
| I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey (Mike Lowrey) |
| Ayy, I’m not just anybody, I’m a target (I'm a target) |
| Walkin' out of Saks Fifth, you at Target (You at Target) |
| A real shit-talker, a real shit-starter, what you finna tell 'em? |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy) |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (They ain’t gon' do nothin') |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy, okay, though) |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin' (They ain’t gon' do nothin') |
| Slide somethin', nigga, slide somethin' |
| My niggas hungry, bitch, you can die for nine hundred |
| And we gon' rob your bitch ass if you don’t buy nothin' |
| Your independent broke ass, you need to sign somethin' |
| I tell a bitch fuck yours, I know mines comin' |
| Bitch, you a weak fuck like we dry humpin' |
| You can suck me all you want, he ain’t gon' try nothin' |
| I said you could die for nine, but fuck it, he’ll take five hundred |
| Or the stick with the kickback in this kickback |
| If you don’t ask me, nigga, ask him where your bitch at |
| Piss me off, show you where that shit at |
| Chopper bullets lookin' like the tip of a pickaxe |
| Now why would I sit on my ass? That’s where you kiss at |
| Need like ten mil' with like ten plaques |
| And like that plaque on your gums, we goin' pitch black |
| I told my niggas, «Boy, I got it, you just sit back» |
| Ayy, ayy, ayy, they let me bring my gun in the party (In the party) |
| I done popped some pills, now I’m retarded (Now I’m retarded) |
| They fucked up, look what they done started (What they done started) |
| We got choppers, no Harleys (Ayy, go) |
| I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey (Mike Lowrey) |
| Ayy, I’m not just anybody, I’m a target (I'm a target) |
| Walkin' out of Saks Fifth, you at Target (You at Target) |
| A real shit-talker, a real shit-starter, what you finna tell 'em? |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy) |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (They ain’t gon' do nothin') |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy, okay, though) |
| Do somethin', nigga, do somethin' (They ain’t gon' do nothin') |