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Got a good goin' with a bad bitch
You who to call when you need it
Wish I had you, I'm greedy
Sometimes like that get greedy
Got damn I fell in love with a bad
You know that every you leave me
though I know how men be talkin'
I just know that wanna be me
Came in here and in love with a bad bitch
Back then she ain't shit
Now she up, she got ass, tits
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 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', loot on her
up in the club, and toot, toot on her
She's a bad bitch, put on her
God damn, in love with a bad b*tch
Said, "French, me to Paris"
Dominican from Cali
I said, "Gon' it over, let me grab it"
I said, "Gon' it over, make it nasty"
Walked up in the club, rollin', Stevie Wonder
I ain't lookin' at you niggas, 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 gon' love her, too much to leave her
I goin' public, surely is easy

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

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