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Bad boy
J.R
get it

Look, its Keshia Cole and the black Kenneth
black Air one's, all black
im to take control like Janet
damnit, cant it
so so def J.D can't it
shots in LA, bust shots in new york,
bust shots Big and Pac, Puff in his new ??
crazy shit that happen when you mix rappin 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 Aston by the garden
told em hold that
im back, king
twistin up the
palm trees and the breeze it feel like Maui
i guess this how a 'posed to feel
when ur 29 on 29 mil

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

Whats a bad boy? as a goon
before i in the room
you see a sayin: Diddy comin soon
haters im still dancin, young, and handsome
Jean 2 peice smellin better than ??
New York Nicks, courtside, nigga
I can making the bands, cuz i am one
New york need me, Cali me a star
if you don't beleive me; boulevard
you can go
if you need the D.I double D.Y, B.A.D B.O.Y
in any hood, no vest, no 45
got my man lookin on me from
angels all me
flyin my lambo
and i never stop burnin wax like a
nigga on the globe
got my yacht on cruise control in my Louis robe, yeah