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Bad boy
J.R
get it

Look, its Keshia Cole and the Kenneth Cole
Air one's, all black soul
im 'bout to control like Janet
damnit, stand it
so so def J.D handle it
bust in LA, bust shots in new york,
bust shots Big and Pac, Puff in his new ??
crazy that happen when you mix rappin with trappin
fuck around and get ur wig pushed
pushed off the
dat thing
california license plate, u know Benz
im like a Kodak lens
my Aston Martin by the garden
told em hold that
im back, cali
twistin up the
palm trees and the breeze it feel like Maui
i guess this how a nigga to feel
ur 29 sittin on 29 mil

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

Whats a bad boy? as a goon
i step in the room
you see a sayin: Diddy comin soon
haters im still dancin, young, and handsome
Sean Jean 2 peice better than ??
New Nicks, courtside, nigga And1
I can making the bands, cuz i am one
New york need me, Cali me a star
if you don't me; hollywood 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 lookin on me from
angels all me
over my lambo
and i never burnin wax like a candle
nigga on the globe
got my yacht on cruise control in my Louis robe, yeah