Bad Bad Bad (feat. Lil Baby)

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Wheezy outta here
 ♪
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route, and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek
 Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion
 Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny
 I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to- uh, yeah
 You my dawg 'til we dead, not a question
 But I can't fuck with you like I want 'cause you ratted
 Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band'
 And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin' on her
 Half a million, I just did a warm up for
 Half a million, uh, uh, mm
 I could buy the buildin'
 I could rent this shit out and save it for the children
 I could dead this shit out and give it to the villains
 Somewhere they can hide when they do some killing
 All of the rides got grenade ceilings
 Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Paper tag, peanut butter seats, I'm ridin'
 I be in the foreign, I fuck with slime, we tied in (Slatt)
 Different color Diors on my feet, I couldn't decide which
 Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch
 Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
 Streets chose me, I ain't never had to sign up
 Then we hittin' bitches in the group, I make 'em line up
 Beep, beep, beep, that's me, nigga, get back
 Real dope boy, don't know how to work a CashApp
 How many you got? I'll send it 'lone, bring the cash out
 I been sippin' lean, 'bout to pee 'til I pass out
 Went to sleep 'partment, woke up in a paradise
 Niggas stealin' drip but it don't matter, they don't wear it right
 They don't even speak but I can see I got 'em terrified
 Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody
 Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night
 Rose gold seat on a fucking helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Take the four doors off of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't doin' no swaps with a freak, uh (Bad, bad, bad)
 We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't goin' to a house for a meetin', yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 Pull up in a truck, any season
 Niggas never comin' out, then we leavin'
 How could nigga take a loss if he leavin'?
 Quickly take off like I'm LeBron
 
 Wheezy outta here
 ♪
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route, and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek
 Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion
 Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny
 I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to- uh, yeah
 You my dawg 'til we dead, not a question
 But I can't fuck with you like I want 'cause you ratted
 Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band'
 And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin' on her
 Half a million, I just did a warm up for
 Half a million, uh, uh, mm
 I could buy the buildin'
 I could rent this shit out and save it for the children
 I could dead this shit out and give it to the villains
 Somewhere they can hide when they do some killing
 All of the rides got grenade ceilings
 Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Paper tag, peanut butter seats, I'm ridin'
 I be in the foreign, I fuck with slime, we tied in (Slatt)
 Different color Diors on my feet, I couldn't decide which
 Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch
 Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
 Streets chose me, I ain't never had to sign up
 Then we hittin' bitches in the group, I make 'em line up
 Beep, beep, beep, that's me, nigga, get back
 Real dope boy, don't know how to work a CashApp
 How many you got? I'll send it 'lone, bring the cash out
 I been sippin' lean, 'bout to pee 'til I pass out
 Went to sleep 'partment, woke up in a paradise
 Niggas stealin' drip but it don't matter, they don't wear it right
 They don't even speak but I can see I got 'em terrified
 Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody
 Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night
 Rose gold seat on a fucking helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Take the four doors off of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't doin' no swaps with a freak, uh (Bad, bad, bad)
 We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't goin' to a house for a meetin', yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 Pull up in a truck, any season
 Niggas never comin' out, then we leavin'
 How could nigga take a loss if he leavin'?
 Quickly take off like I'm LeBron
 
 Wheezy outta here
 ♪
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route, and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Rich nigga shit, I bought my thottie a new Patek
 Got a model, got a thickie, got a BM, got a stallion
 Got a billion dollar corporation, fuck a Xanny
 I got millions to go get and a couple bitches to- uh, yeah
 You my dawg 'til we dead, not a question
 But I can't fuck with you like I want 'cause you ratted
 Got a million dollars in the wall, in the band'
 And got it stepped-on, got it hard, got it crackin' on her
 Half a million, I just did a warm up for
 Half a million, uh, uh, mm
 I could buy the buildin'
 I could rent this shit out and save it for the children
 I could dead this shit out and give it to the villains
 Somewhere they can hide when they do some killing
 All of the rides got grenade ceilings
 Loaded with a ride, cost a cool million
 Rose gold seat on a fuckin' helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Paper tag, peanut butter seats, I'm ridin'
 I be in the foreign, I fuck with slime, we tied in (Slatt)
 Different color Diors on my feet, I couldn't decide which
 Never talked about it, she done made herself my side bitch
 Trash bag gang, I can put that on Elijah
 Streets chose me, I ain't never had to sign up
 Then we hittin' bitches in the group, I make 'em line up
 Beep, beep, beep, that's me, nigga, get back
 Real dope boy, don't know how to work a CashApp
 How many you got? I'll send it 'lone, bring the cash out
 I been sippin' lean, 'bout to pee 'til I pass out
 Went to sleep 'partment, woke up in a paradise
 Niggas stealin' drip but it don't matter, they don't wear it right
 They don't even speak but I can see I got 'em terrified
 Double R truck, come through, shit on everybody
 Bad, bad, bitch, good head, hit her every night
 Rose gold seat on a fucking helicopter
 Double C, no Chanel, 'cause she bad, bad, bad
 Ridin' Kawasaki, and I could cop you a new 'Rari
 Let you ride it, know your route and you're bad, bad, bad
 No playin', no Atari, I won't play with you for nothin'
 I can eat you like Hibachi 'cause you bad, bad, bad
 I just took the doors off the 'Ghini, now I'm ridin'
 And I'm slidin' in her sideways, now she call me her Zaddy
 Take the four doors off of the Jeep (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't doin' no swaps with a freak, uh (Bad, bad, bad)
 We can handle this shit out in the streets, yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 I ain't goin' to a house for a meetin', yeah (Bad, bad, bad)
 Pull up in a truck, any season
 Niggas never comin' out, then we leavin'
 How could nigga take a loss if he leavin'?
 Quickly take off like I'm LeBron
 

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Duration
02:29
Key
6
Tempo
112 BPM

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