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

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

Got a good goin' with a bad bitch
You know who to when you need it
Wish I had you, I'm greedy
Sometimes that nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in love a bad bitch
You know that every you leave me
Even I know how men be talkin'
I just know that nigga be me
Came in here and fell in love a bad b*tch
then she ain't have shit
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 truck, I put a boot on it
Don't mind this loot on it
Treat her my whip, I put some shoes on her

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