Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Boy

Uhn


Shawty got potential, but he dont a sponsor
You should see his goons, more niggas a concert
Body like Teyana, stomach proper
Eyes half cause he smoking on that ganja.. (hold up)
Hard denims and cardigans, they all
He my little bad boy, Puffy
giving me stacks a rack, T, that
smoking on that James Brown, the pay back
I be his hood girl, I put that in him
So inked up, I can my rhymes with them
He me all of his, but let me roll wit mine
but in the shoes, spiked up a porcupine
He love my Harlem ass, the way my pop
A real bad bitch, never ass shots
two coupe, all white, whole things
and i see him im like Honey and that Cocaine ( need a)

Bad boy, when i need a rep
and his competition is the IRS
bad boy, a real when i that
and his competition is the IRS
money, money, make money,money, money
make money, money, make money,money,
now everybody say, money, money, take money, money, money
take money, money, take money, money, IRS
Honey
well he's a bad boy, but it feels good
Im out rapping while he chillen in the yo
all the want the money, i dont need shit
Cause i do my own work on some Queen shit
He know he hot shit, in his pocket
swag out the world, see him and hes the topic
He beat the up, a dog like YG
Them all fire, J-Jewels Icy.. AHHH
Him stupid, its not
cause all my guys hood smart, i like just like me
Now we down at the club, with some smoke
And a G a G cause a G knows
Hit the mothers say something this is awesome
Bonnie and through the game cause we bossin ..
This model life we run with them bad toys
Its all good
a, he's a...
Bad boy, when i need a rep
and his only is the IRS
bad boy, a real i need that
and his only is the IRS
make money, money, money,money, money
money, money, make money,money, money
now everybody say, take money, money, take money, money,
money, money, take money, money, money IRS
Teyana Taylor & Honey
my little bad boy, bad boy, bad boy [x2]
up!
Who needs a bad boy, but it feels good though, though [x2]