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Kris Stasse - BAD lyrics

Artist: Kris Stasse

album: BAD


Like why you playing for
Like-like-like you know I'm HIM
Why you playing?
For Real, Cut it out
Oh you bad huh
Uh huh
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah
(Man here this nigga go again)
Oh you bad
(Baddest Motherfucker you ever seen)
Oh You bad huh
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh You bad
Major steppa I'll be that till the tombstone
State to state with the plays need two phones
Canary Diamonds on my neck and they two toned
Expensive fabric yeah this jacket from Ibiza
Why these
Niggas playing follow the leader
I Don't
Waste no time with a goofy bitch
From sleeping on the floor
To now my life is like movie flick
Had to look around
And real is what I'm dealing with
Dummy for the cash
Play with mine I'm turn to Lunatic
We can get it poppin
Get it lit just like the candlestick
(Alright)
Niggas see the numbers
Now they act different
Acting Mad ignorant
You won't shooting in the gym
But think i owe you some?
Damn Cuz you got it Fucked up
Broke Nigga in my DMs
Tryna get they funds up
(What the fuck)
Uh huh
Now I'm am not one
Went from roaches on the floor
To feeling like the Top Gun
Mob ties in Jersey
Grandfather was a shotta
Rolling all this gangi like a Rasta
My Bitch calling Papa
Opp Nigga you imposter
Heart been broke so many times
That my shit on Alaska
Bitch I been the one since a snot nose
Serving out the sandbox
Call me Mr, Got Those
Oh you bad huh
Uh huh
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah
Oh you bad bad bad
(Who Gon Tell Me I'm Not)
Oh You bad huh
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh You bad
Who Be
Cooling then Me
I can't see nobody close
I don't mean to boast
But it's true
I don't see a lie from the point of view
Sport the vintage Chanel
Like its something new
Yeah
Big body Tonka When we coming through
Yeah
Mr., Stepdown on your avenue
Walk around like I invented cool
Yeah, Ever clear flow cause we 100 Proof
Better cancel all that smoke like a fucking juul
Put the Duffy over Love that's the Cardinal Rule
Go Fat Joe on a thot
Lean Back hoe
Can't let a tresh interrupt me from my cash flow
Apartments out the creek
The First time I got some ass bro
While her daddy sleep
Told e come right through her back door
Lil Georgia peach Come and sit it on my lap hoe
Oh you bad huh
Oh you bad huh
Oh you bad
(Who Gon Tell Me I'm Not)
Oh You bad huh
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah
Oh you bad huh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh You bad

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