Honey Cocaine - Bad Boy Lyrics
Honey Cocaine Lyrics
Bad Boy Lyrics
Shawty got potential, we hear he don't need a sponsor
You should see his more niggers than a concert
Body like Rihanna, stomach looking proper
Eyes half close, cause she's smoking on a
Hold up!
Hard than
He my little bad boy, Sean Puffy!
Giving me stacks take that
Smoking on that . is the pay back
I'll be his hook girl, I'll put that grind in him
So inked up, I could write my rhymes with
He gave me over his, but let me borrow mine
In the spiked up, like a porky pine.
a real bad bitch, never needed eyes shut!
Cause when I see him
[Refrain]
He a bad boy, real when I need that
And his only competition is the IRS
A bad boy, a real when I need that
And his only competition is the IRS
Make money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money, make money, money
I say take money, money, take money, money
Take money, money, take money, money
He's a bad boy, but it feels good, though
Not rapping while he chilling in the hood, yo
All the girls want the money, I don't need shit
Cause I can do my own work as a queen shit!
You know I share money in the
.they see him and he's a topic
He beat the kid up, and
And George is all fire, jewels I see
Uh, this stupid is not likely,
Cause all my guys modern just like me!
Now we're down at the club with some weed smoke
And a g knows g cause a g knows
Hit the mothers say
He's a, he's a
[Refrain]
You're my real bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
You're my real bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
Well, he's a bad boy, but it feels good though, good though
Well, he's a bad boy, but it feels good though, good though
You should see his more niggers than a concert
Body like Rihanna, stomach looking proper
Eyes half close, cause she's smoking on a
Hold up!
Hard than
He my little bad boy, Sean Puffy!
Giving me stacks take that
Smoking on that . is the pay back
I'll be his hook girl, I'll put that grind in him
So inked up, I could write my rhymes with
He gave me over his, but let me borrow mine
In the spiked up, like a porky pine.
a real bad bitch, never needed eyes shut!
Cause when I see him
[Refrain]
He a bad boy, real when I need that
And his only competition is the IRS
A bad boy, a real when I need that
And his only competition is the IRS
Make money, money
Make money, money
Make money, money, make money, money
I say take money, money, take money, money
Take money, money, take money, money
He's a bad boy, but it feels good, though
Not rapping while he chilling in the hood, yo
All the girls want the money, I don't need shit
Cause I can do my own work as a queen shit!
You know I share money in the
.they see him and he's a topic
He beat the kid up, and
And George is all fire, jewels I see
Uh, this stupid is not likely,
Cause all my guys modern just like me!
Now we're down at the club with some weed smoke
And a g knows g cause a g knows
Hit the mothers say
He's a, he's a
[Refrain]
You're my real bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
You're my real bad boy, bad boy, bad boy
Well, he's a bad boy, but it feels good though, good though
Well, he's a bad boy, but it feels good though, good though
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