paroles de chanson bad girl - bbno$ , Lentra

Uh, bbno$
Ayy, we back in here
I ain't sick, fuck that shit
Skrrrrr

Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
Baby

Bounce flow, mouth full, pipe her, pipe that
Lay some insulation, 'cause I'm so hot don't need no invitation
Chase that, rap that, pop that, scrap that
Sussyboy you ain't that broke, like who you imitating, yeah
Cut cheese, make bread, stack that, rack that
Nerf strap, whoops I think I already said something like that

Yo, Lentra
Why the fuck we only making hits bro?
Skrrrrrr

Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
Baby

I ain't Hindu, I'll beef witchu
Off the Henny, talk to bitty
I think she like me, I'm enticin' with the rapper gimmicks
I think I'm hype, I think I'm tight, they think I'm actin' different
I think I'm badder than average
Batting average, in the lab been established
I'm the maverick, happenin'
Don't procrastinate, dabblin', I don't procrastinate
Haven't been into dabbing and dabbling in the laxatives
That producin' the wackest shit

Bad girl, huh, I'm a nice guy
Liquor in my cup, I gotta really toughen up, yeah
Nerf strap, huh, I'ma spray that
Money running thin, I'm really banking on my luck
If that Henny make me think I got some money then I'm with it
If the ladies gon' be stressing me then I ain't really with it
I ain't balling on you sussy boys, 'cause I be playing Quidditch
Don't tell me shoulda, woulda, coulda, sussy boy you know I did it
Baby