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BLAOW!
I'm sure all you hustlers out there
every rose got its

You I gotta lil' some some
y'all dobe been thru before
If a real hustler, then you know somethin about dis
game!
What you know about a, good girl bad, aha
I'ma you up wit somethin

I gave a nigga 8 G's to flip a half of
Slang him for 13 in St.Louis, we the lucci
Bring the 13 and add 500 to the pot
Get a ho the Mexican homey, set up shop
Fly the friendly skies, 30 G's between her
We can doublelise, be me paralysed
I was on a Cuban cigar, model style
and iced down during the season, ghetto smilin
In the of my brain, my cock is goin insane
Sayin "Chico, why you chucked the in the game?"
but she ain't new to this, she done her times
Kick back and close my eyes, thought her no mo'
I'm on a flight to Chicago, fine ho
to kick start my cargo and die
If the good girl bad, I'd hate to do it
but sleepin in the bodybag, toe tagged
The fellas sleep on the plane, lookin at her
dreamin of sex and in a Lex, soakin wet
lickin the from off the chest, what's next?
Four niggas run up with Teks, and tried to get me wet
Shit blacked out and I woke up, they sent her to
Where we was sposed to the YAY!
As she got off the plane at her ass kinda sad
Hope the don't go bad

If the good girl bad
If the good girl bad
If the good girl bad
Cos bitches even gaffle ballers for cash
If the girl goes bad
If the girl goes bad
If the girl goes bad
I'm tryin ta get I never had

We arrived at the Court a quarter-to-8
She said she wanna go and eat some and steak
I said "Hold on baby, we continue
you know that's the little fuckin of the menu"
She said "I got my own money, I'm just playin, up
I came to handle business, I don't here to fuck"
Anyway, where your fuck's at? When they
In a cue-ball 5, up a tan woman
wit some niggas in the back of the car, another
Pulled out the Hennessey bottle and took a
"Wait a minute bitch, I ain't in there"
She "I know, they came to make sure we're here"
We to find a telly, put some food up in our belly
Take a and shit, call them fools when we're ready
In the low-key, in the cars switchin fo' lanes
Wit the windows bout to go and slang me a thang
She was lookin at herself in the mirror wit
I'm thinkin to "30 G's wit one kick"
Got my mind on my money, all about the
Hope the girl go bad

They hit the hotel lobby about (26)
I told baby doll to go and em the kicks (Give em the kicks)
I went wit her, I knew somethin was fishy
Gave them niggas straight flour and came back to me
bitch, you did WHAT? She smirked and laughed
and said "Nigga, I'm the Fed", pulled out a badge
Said "Come and go with me", ho you be loco
Baby talkin bout go to Acapulco
I was for this shit she hit me with
Knowin she the Feds and all, wit her hands on my
Started huggin and kissin, even she the Feds
Put my on her ass, she caught a slug in her ear
WHAT THE FUCK? They shot the in the dome
I fell to the floor, pulled out the chrome
Bustin at niggas, makin I get home (BLAOW!)
Caught up in mo' gangsta shit and I'm all
to smob out, wit the yay and the cash
Fools out "Nigga, we gon' kill your ass"
Pulled the strap on the chauffer, a limousine
Do I gotta do to flee from the scene

The girl went bad
The good girl bad
The good went bad
Cos even gaffle boss ballers for cash
The good went bad
My girl went bad
The good went bad
I'm tryin ta get I never had

She bad
I it was all good though
switch up on you quick, baby........
But I'm all you real hustlers out there know what I'm talkin
BOUT......
Y'know, SPeezy 8's in the house, forever
Immortalised, BLAOW!