lirik lagu drowzee - if xxxtentacion was on bad boy
[intro: juice wrld]
yeah
(yo pi’erre, you wanna come out here?)
yeah
[chorus: juice wrld & young thug]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me ‘fore that breath be your last, boy (let’s go, yeah)
[post~chorus: young thug]
i’ve been drinking red, rasp’, boy (red, yeah)
i’ve been trappin’ all these birds, mccoy (mccoy, brr)
newborn baby, my richard mille nine months, ooh
overseas, hundreds gettin’, b~tch, croissants (yeah)
[verse 1: juice wrld]
yeah, ha, get up
ballin’ on your n~gga, no pick up (yeah)
don’t got a gun, better get one (yeah)
so many weapons, i pick one (yeah)
my chopper a alien
arrival took thirty minutes
just to go put the clip on (yeah)
i dm your b~tch, i ask her for her face
i need somethin’ to put my d~ck on
these n~ggas be leechin’
lookin’ for a wave to steal, a wave to get on
them be the same n~ggas that i told myself i was finna go get rich and go sh~t on
i’ve always been a bully
rather pick on a motherf~cker than get picked on
everybody wanna talk tough
when the draco out, lips ziplock
[chorus: juice wrld]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be your last, boy (it’s on)
[post~chorus: young thug]
i’ve been drinking red razz, boy (red, yeah)
i’ve been trappin’ all these birds, mccoy (mccoy)
newborn baby, my richard mille in nine months (ooh)
overseas, hundred scheme, b~tch, croissants (uh)
[verse 2: young thug]
sticky, sticky ricky, i smoke skittles, not no sticky (sticky)
i shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (thot, thot)
you say you want smoke and i’ve been comin’ down the chimney (woah)
you got’ barbecue your b~tches, i’m so fried and they crispy (ooh)
i had on margielas when i shot at the c~nt (murk)
act like you want war and they gon’ smoke you like a blunt (smoke you like a blunt)
i’m just keeping it real with ya, i’m just bein’ blunt (i’m just being blunt)
porsche carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (skrrt)
skrrt~skrrt
skrrt~skrrt
that’s just the sound of the ‘vette (skrrt), i keep me the ‘vette (skrrt)
i keep me a text (skrrt), i read your message (skrrt)
i bust on her chest (skrrt), i made a mess (skrrt)
i hope for the best (skrrt), gold like a chest (skrrt)
i be the best (skrrt), i got the neck (skrrt)
i can turn a check (skrrt), live like project x (skrrt, skrrt)
[chorus: juice wrld]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be your last, boy (it’s on)
[post~chorus: young thug & xxxtentacion]
i’ve been drinking red razz, boy (red, yeah)
i’ve been trappin’ all these birds, mccoy (mccoy)
newborn baby, my richard mille in nine months (ooh, brr, brr, brr, brr!)
overseas, hundred scheme, b~tch, croissants (yuh, uh)
[verse 3: xxxtentacion]
spin on my d~ck, uh, yuh
just like a fidget, uh, yuh (ayy! ayy!)
when she on my d~ck, uh, ayy
look like a midget, uh, ayy (ayy!)
okay, lil’ shawty wan’ eat on my body
just like a frito~lay, uh, yuh
just like i’m phineas, or like lil’ ferb!
“what did you do today?,” uh, yuh, ayy (ayy~ayy, ayy~ayy)
just like the knicks, play with my b~lls
play with my d~ck, wear out your walls
just like a gnome, i’m at your home
right on your yard, pulling your card
my b~tch big body, look like the president
you cannot rap, you are irrelevant
i’m just beginning just like i’m genesis
she wanna f~ck ’cause i got melanin, ayy
[verse 4: juice wrld]
wrecked the gt~r (skrrt), i love to crash cars
i’m a bad boy, so i got a bad broad
futuristic rides imported from mars (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
smith & wesson 45, put a hole in his heart
better not play with me, k!llers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me
she fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink
ain’t come to kick it, i’m not on the soccer team
knew i would make it, it’s part of my prophecy
raf simons match my prada jeans
i’ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain’t no one as bad as me
[chorus: juice wrld]
will smith and martin lawrence, i’m a bad boy
went and got off my ass and got to the cash
and got in my bag, boy
please don’t think it’s sweet, i stay with the heat
even though i’m a sad boy
you better watch the way you breathe around me
‘fore that breath be your last, boy (it’s on)
[post~chorus: young thug]
i’ve been drinking red razz, boy (red, yeah)
i’ve been trappin’ all these birds, mccoy (mccoy)
newborn baby, my richard mille in nine months (ooh)
overseas, hundred scheme, b~tch, croissants (uh)
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