Letras
Bad as ever
Whoever lost you played
I know he mad as ever
I knew was mine at first site
You my type
Bad and could care less bout the hype
That's what I like
Everything sitting up and right
Looking nice
Fine shit with me
That's facts
Break the bank
And break her back
Cool calm
So relaxed
This ain't tender
But we match
Hustling dimes
I attract
Slicker than Rick
With no patch
Apple of my eye
iMac
This shit really easy, facts
One of one
Ain't got no match
Promise I'm him
Just be that
To cool to go tick for tack
Known to hit the like Jack
Motion on my mind
On my grind
Steady chasing racks
This shit big business
Got to hit the tailor
When I slack
Can't love you girl
But I can fuck you like I do
That's just the truth
I be him
Who is you
Getting to the loot
I'm thumbing through
Outside with the guys
Plotting on a couple blues
It's Friday
She the baddest in the room
In the room
Bad as ever
Whoever lost you played
I know he mad as ever
I knew was mine at first site
You my type
Bad and could care less bout the hype
That's what I like
Everything sitting up and right
Looking nice