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badthang Video (MV)




Performed By: Whiterosemoxie
Length: 3:29
Written by: Roderick Hardamon




Whiterosemoxie - badthang Lyrics




You know you a bad thang
You wanna sit back in a fast car in the fast lane
I got my chain on and my strings tied and my bag safe
You wanna see what it really feel like when you roll wit me
Cause you know you a bad thang
As you lay back in my fast car wit yo bag safe
Had them pants gave me them eyes so i switched lanes
I'm tryna show you what it feel like

Member nights with cold sprites when you would take all that off
Lately wish we could go back but i know it's too far
Cause now they know we are
This feel like what we dreamed of
But i know it's just the start, the
Same chain
Same beater
Since the day i saw
You still drink
The same liter
That i showed you was raw
You still pay the same meters
For a lame wit a car
Is that all that we are?
Just a faded thought
I ain't trippin i got women that's fulfilling my envisions
I got zeros hind my digits
So i'm winning, huh
Shawty i'm just livin, huh
Oh you in feelings, tough
Runnin up this paper tryna stack it till my ceiling bust
City in my veins
I got no patience
And don't give her fun
I guess that you liked
The way i liked
To lace pumas up
But please don't go and try
To roll on by
Cause you ain't cool wit us
If it's friday night
Then we gone slide
Girl we ain't doin love
Nah
Ooo
Mobbin wit the same crew
Keep lowkey thought i told you
Always on the move cause you know you

You know you a bad thang
You know that you bad lil mama
You know you a bad thang
You know that you bad lil mama
Bad lil mama, yea

Got an actress
Doin back tricks
Black whip
That's a fast whip
I get fast money
Made a few bands
Wit the crew mans
I can't mess wit lames
Ion do them
Ion care bout em
Dawg i never did
Always starin at me
So i keep the drip
Know the plottin me
Gotta keep the tint
If they run up on me
Get the back hand
Back hand
On it since back then
Back then
All night we would spend rappin
Now it's time to bring the bags in
Think she really wanna
See again
Slide at 3 am
And bring a friend
Clock be tickin fast you see it spin
All this time we spending gotta end
But god damn
You a bad shawty
I keep finding my hands
On ya damn body
Aw i wasn't sposed to say that front of everybody
If my chain taught a thang it's to wear it proudly
Oh no no no
Here we go go
Baby i can't love you shows
Keep playin you gone see i'm cold
You gone see i'm cold

You know you a bad thang
You wanna sit back in a fast car in the fast lane
I got my chain on and my strings tied and my bag safe
You wanna see what it really feel like when you roll wit me
Cause you know you a bad thang
As you lay back in my fast car wit yo bag safe
Had them pants on gave me them eyes so i switched lanes
I'm tryna show you what it feel like
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You know you a bad thang
You wanna sit back in a fast car in the fast lane
I got my chain on and my strings tied and my bag safe
You wanna see what it really feel like when you roll wit me
Cause you know you a bad thang
As you lay back in my fast car wit yo bag safe
Had them pants gave me them eyes so i switched lanes
I'm tryna show you what it feel like

Member nights with cold sprites when you would take all that off
Lately wish we could go back but i know it's too far
Cause now they know we are
This feel like what we dreamed of
But i know it's just the start, the
Same chain
Same beater
Since the day i saw
You still drink
The same liter
That i showed you was raw
You still pay the same meters
For a lame wit a car
Is that all that we are?
Just a faded thought
I ain't trippin i got women that's fulfilling my envisions
I got zeros hind my digits
So i'm winning, huh
Shawty i'm just livin, huh
Oh you in feelings, tough
Runnin up this paper tryna stack it till my ceiling bust
City in my veins
I got no patience
And don't give her fun
I guess that you liked
The way i liked
To lace pumas up
But please don't go and try
To roll on by
Cause you ain't cool wit us
If it's friday night
Then we gone slide
Girl we ain't doin love
Nah
Ooo
Mobbin wit the same crew
Keep lowkey thought i told you
Always on the move cause you know you

You know you a bad thang
You know that you bad lil mama
You know you a bad thang
You know that you bad lil mama
Bad lil mama, yea

Got an actress
Doin back tricks
Black whip
That's a fast whip
I get fast money
Made a few bands
Wit the crew mans
I can't mess wit lames
Ion do them
Ion care bout em
Dawg i never did
Always starin at me
So i keep the drip
Know the plottin me
Gotta keep the tint
If they run up on me
Get the back hand
Back hand
On it since back then
Back then
All night we would spend rappin
Now it's time to bring the bags in
Think she really wanna
See again
Slide at 3 am
And bring a friend
Clock be tickin fast you see it spin
All this time we spending gotta end
But god damn
You a bad shawty
I keep finding my hands
On ya damn body
Aw i wasn't sposed to say that front of everybody
If my chain taught a thang it's to wear it proudly
Oh no no no
Here we go go
Baby i can't love you shows
Keep playin you gone see i'm cold
You gone see i'm cold

You know you a bad thang
You wanna sit back in a fast car in the fast lane
I got my chain on and my strings tied and my bag safe
You wanna see what it really feel like when you roll wit me
Cause you know you a bad thang
As you lay back in my fast car wit yo bag safe
Had them pants on gave me them eyes so i switched lanes
I'm tryna show you what it feel like
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Writer: Roderick Hardamon
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