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Got a good thing goin' with a bad
You know who to call you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm
Sometimes like that nigga get
Got damn I fell in love a bad bitch
You know that every time you me
Even though I know how men be
I know that nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in with a bad bitch
then she ain't have shit
Now she grown up, she got ass,
know where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, on it
She got a truck, I put a boot on it
Don't mind spendin' this on it
Treat her my whip, I put some shoes on her

Got a truck, put a boot on her
I don't mind trickin', spendin' on her
Walk up in the club, and toot, on her
She's a bad bitch, put on her
God damn, fell in with a bad b*tch
Said, "French, me to Paris"
mami from Cali
I said, "Gon' bend it over, let me it"
I said, "Gon' it over, make it nasty"
up in the club, rollin', Stevie Wonder glasses
I lookin' at you niggas, lookin' way past you
Young, fly, G's up, pocket of cash
You where to find me, you know when you need me
All my dogs eat, they'll tell you I ain't
I ain't gon' love her, too to leave her
I ain't goin' public, surely is

Got a good thing with a bad bitch
You know who to call when you it
I had another you, I'm greedy
Sometimes like nigga get greedy
Got damn I in love with a bad bitch
You know that time you leave me
Even though I how men be talkin'
I just know nigga wanna be me
Came in and fell in love with a bad b*tch
Back then she ain't have
Now she grown up, she got ass,
Wanna where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, on it
She got a dump truck, I put a on it
Don't mind this loot on it
Treat her like my whip, I put some on her

Pull up with my niggas, a move
Red light, green light, no it Gucci
Used to walk up in the store, afford that
Now I walk up in the store, all that
Drink it to the head, man, feelin' woozy
Pull up in the old school, boy I'm on some new
Red to the head, man we gettin' all
And shorty phone answers, she don't ever back
And I can see why these niggas me
up in a drop and the watch 80
Pull up to the but a nigga faded
Got a new crib and the gated
Came from the bottom, watch a nigga out
Drink it to the head, smoke 'til you out
Countin' up this money, nigga, keep the door
All my niggas to this money, no lie