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Bad boy
J.R
get it

Look, its Keshia Cole and the Kenneth Cole
black Air one's, all soul
im 'bout to take like Janet
damnit, cant it
so so def J.D can't it
bust in LA, bust shots in new york,
shots with Big and Pac, Puff in his new ??
crazy that happen when you mix rappin with trappin
around and get ur wig pushed backwards
pushed off the
dat thing
california license plate, u know that
im like a Kodak lens
bought my Martin by the garden
told em hold that
im back, cali
twistin up the
palm trees and the breeze make it like Maui
i guess this how a nigga to feel
when ur 29 on 29 mil

i don't make up with bitches i get me a new Girl
one i can trust no hoes inside the girl
i fuck all girls ones, big bitches
drove my car broadway, big switches
been Queens with 50 and Lambourghins
through texas in a brand new lexus
G.S shit, the best shit, i with
the i go down south the better the sex get
but me sippin on Don P
blowin cali's finest, i don't mean palm
green? niggas meet me at the bar
bitches cars and come dance with a star
better yet, im the idol
strapped with rifles pointed at my rivals
my elevator goin' straight to the top nigga I won't
Diddy, get it

Whats a bad boy? same as a
i step in the room
you see a sign Diddy comin soon
haters im still dancin, young, black and
Jean 2 peice smellin better than ??
New Nicks, courtside, nigga And1
I can stop the bands, cuz i am one
New york need me, gave me a star
if you don't beleive me; boulevard
you can go
if you ever need the D.I D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y
in any hood, no vest, no 45
got my man down on me from
all around me
flyin my lambo
and i never burnin wax like a candle
hottest on the globe
got my yacht on cruise control in my Louis Vuitton robe,