And all we lack is communication like service sucks
But still i was a bad-kid who did alcohol and drugs.
Closet the size of your apartment
Bad bitches that roll my blunt
I got snider bitches that whiter than the drugs they sniff
Constantly talkin shit 'bout the next relative
And think that selling drugs is the only real way out,
So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
Bad bitches in my office, call it bad business.
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Bad bitches onlybig bank rolldo it like tony
So disappointed cause baby that shit was so phony
We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
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