Letras
I just need a bad one
Good conversation and we kick it under the sun
I like your pants, huh
The ones that got the flares but they be kissin your buns
She want me sippin on her juice
I'm runnin home to you
Like Wabadabadoo yea yea
She knew me
She came with some booty
Now I got the whole crew meeting you
Like what am I gone do?
And what am I gone say
Cuz all my niggas got the chain swang
All my niggas say the same thing
I know you wanna go insane
But who are you gone call
when you need a pipe installed
And you ditchin plans you called off
While I'm spittin rhymes take your draws off
In the shotgun of the sawed off
And she all black like a mob boss
Take a second to hear me out
I'll be quick I'll be in and out
All this tension could hear a pin drop
And she said she approaching lift off
And she said she approaching lift off
I just need a bad one
Good conversation and we kick it under the sun
I like your pants, huh
The ones that got the flares but they be kissin your buns
She want me sippin on her juice
I'm runnin home to you
Like Wabadabadoo yea yea
She knew me
She came with some booty
Now I got the whole crew meeting you
Like what am I gone do?
I just need a bad one
Good conversation and we kick it under the sun
I like your pants, huh
The ones that got the flares but they be kissin your buns
She want me sippin on her juice
I'm runnin home to you
Like Wabadabadoo yea yea
She knew me
She came with some booty
Now I got the whole crew meeting you
Like what am I gone do?