Yop cmon
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Nah for real I be out the way
I'm just tryna touch some new bills I'm tryna count some pape
I need 100 like I'm Wilt then I'm out the game
They keep telling me I'm ill but how I feel I need a ounce of drank
In the crib I be puffing on exotic this a house of dank
What the f*ck am I gonna do with a wallet this a thousand franks
Pulling up to V's with double D he got a thousand Ks
I'm just tryna keep it P I'm powered off the pain
Uh but I'm back up in the one mode
Dame Lill started out with zero I'm getting Bucks though
When it's coming to these beats I'm a freak I'm moving cutthroat
I'm doing numbers in my sleep Dubsea ain't sharing one post (haha)
But it's coo I ain't trippin bout it
But why the f*ck you in my dm asking when I started?
You already know I'm coming trim why you ask me bout a different artist?
Don't try to double back and say I'm him when my shit the hottest
But f*ck all of that shit let's just get deposits
Yeah I'm humble but I can put it on the flo and niggas get demolished
You gotta watch that backdoor can't forget to lock it
You won't catch me f*cking on these hoes I only get the knowledge
She got A plus head game
I got pockets full of dead face
I don't mean to boast but I'm the Goat that's what the vets say
I be doing this for fun and I do better on your best day
I'm going on a run like Sean Combs when the feds came
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Yop cmon
Yop cmon
Woah
Bad Boy Video (MV)
Performed By: MarcoMoney
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: APRIL RUFFIN, EDDIE SIMPSON, MONEY MONEY
MarcoMoney - Bad Boy Lyrics
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Yop cmon
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Nah for real I be out the way
I'm just tryna touch some new bills I'm tryna count some pape
I need 100 like I'm Wilt then I'm out the game
They keep telling me I'm ill but how I feel I need a ounce of drank
In the crib I be puffing on exotic this a house of dank
What the f*ck am I gonna do with a wallet this a thousand franks
Pulling up to V's with double D he got a thousand Ks
I'm just tryna keep it P I'm powered off the pain
Uh but I'm back up in the one mode
Dame Lill started out with zero I'm getting Bucks though
When it's coming to these beats I'm a freak I'm moving cutthroat
I'm doing numbers in my sleep Dubsea ain't sharing one post (haha)
But it's coo I ain't trippin bout it
But why the f*ck you in my dm asking when I started?
You already know I'm coming trim why you ask me bout a different artist?
Don't try to double back and say I'm him when my shit the hottest
But f*ck all of that shit let's just get deposits
Yeah I'm humble but I can put it on the flo and niggas get demolished
You gotta watch that backdoor can't forget to lock it
You won't catch me f*cking on these hoes I only get the knowledge
She got A plus head game
I got pockets full of dead face
I don't mean to boast but I'm the Goat that's what the vets say
I be doing this for fun and I do better on your best day
I'm going on a run like Sean Combs when the feds came
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Yop cmon
Yop cmon
Woah
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Nah for real I be out the way
I'm just tryna touch some new bills I'm tryna count some pape
I need 100 like I'm Wilt then I'm out the game
They keep telling me I'm ill but how I feel I need a ounce of drank
In the crib I be puffing on exotic this a house of dank
What the f*ck am I gonna do with a wallet this a thousand franks
Pulling up to V's with double D he got a thousand Ks
I'm just tryna keep it P I'm powered off the pain
Uh but I'm back up in the one mode
Dame Lill started out with zero I'm getting Bucks though
When it's coming to these beats I'm a freak I'm moving cutthroat
I'm doing numbers in my sleep Dubsea ain't sharing one post (haha)
But it's coo I ain't trippin bout it
But why the f*ck you in my dm asking when I started?
You already know I'm coming trim why you ask me bout a different artist?
Don't try to double back and say I'm him when my shit the hottest
But f*ck all of that shit let's just get deposits
Yeah I'm humble but I can put it on the flo and niggas get demolished
You gotta watch that backdoor can't forget to lock it
You won't catch me f*cking on these hoes I only get the knowledge
She got A plus head game
I got pockets full of dead face
I don't mean to boast but I'm the Goat that's what the vets say
I be doing this for fun and I do better on your best day
I'm going on a run like Sean Combs when the feds came
Uh I'm a Bad Boy no Diddy shit
I know life get ugly I got a pretty bitch
I been thinking bout the money and just getting rich
But I know a lot of niggas switch when they getting it
I got a couple lines of Tris, a few zips when I'm getting lit
This a loose leaf, stuffed it with three I don't swisher hit
You gon lose me, ain't talkin bout no chips then you get dismissed
I just wake and bake, get to the cake I ain't in the mix
Yop cmon
Yop cmon
Woah
Writer: APRIL RUFFIN, EDDIE SIMPSON, MONEY MONEY
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave