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my bad - pbysp lyrics

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[intro]
yeah
i’m just gon’ take it on y’all
yo bro, man
aye, why i look behind me?
i ain’t worry about you, why you worry about me?
yo

[chorus]
take a rap n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
put her on a jet, ooh, yeah
better pay my money, ooh, yeah
better get my checks, ooh, yeah
i’m about my money, ooh, yeah
i’m about my bag, ooh, yeah
i didn’t know she was yours, ooh, yeah
i’m sorry, my bad, ooh, yeah
take a fresh n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
straight to hawaii, ooh, yeah
girl, i’m sorry, ooh, yeah
girl, don’t call me, ooh, yeah
i’m so gnarly, ooh, yeah
poppy party, ooh, yeah
house r*t*rded, ooh, yeah
get it started, yeah

[verse 1]
i can never go broke
that’s one thing i can say, i can never go broke
i will never ever keep up with these hoes
gotta keep up with my ones, my day ones
talking about my guns, smoking gas, i don’t got lungs
and they can’t stand it
can’t get caught up cause she came with no panties
i feed her perky and that xan like it’s candy
she mix that gucci and chanel cause she fancy
she’s hanging with the reaper, billy and mandy
i know i’m great so i expect them to stab me
you could’ve tricked me, could’ve fooled me, you had me

[chorus]
take a rap n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
put her on a jet, ooh, yeah
better pay my money, ooh, yeah
better get my checks, ooh, yeah
i’m about my money, ooh, yeah
i’m about my bag, ooh, yeah
i didn’t know she was yours, ooh, yeah
i’m sorry, my bad, ooh, yeah
take a fresh n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
straight to hawaii, ooh, yeah
girl, i’m sorry, ooh, yeah
girl, don’t call me, ooh, yeah
i’m so gnarly, ooh, yeah
poppy party, ooh, yeah
house r*t*rded, ooh, yeah
get it started, yeah

[verse 2]
ooh, yeah, let’s get it started
ooh, yeah, my new crib r*t*rded
ooh, yeah, throw a private party
ooh, yeah, your girlfriend thinks that i’m gnarly
gnarly, woo, ooh, ride my d*ck like a harley
text me do i miss her, i said hardly
i’m from outer sp*ce, i shoot a star beam
tell me why y’all n*ggas chasing fake dogs
tell me why the back of it is hollow
pull up in a truck, this ain’t no tahoe
i heard you go with her, but that’s my ho
basically what i’m saying, that’s side ho

[chorus]
take a rap n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
put her on a jet, ooh, yeah
better pay my money, ooh, yeah
better get my checks, ooh, yeah
i’m about my money, ooh, yeah
i’m about my bag, ooh, yeah
i didn’t know she was yours, ooh, yeah
i’m sorry, my bad, ooh, yeah
take a fresh n*gga b*tch, ooh, yeah
straight to hawaii, ooh, yeah
girl, i’m sorry, ooh, yeah
girl, don’t call me, ooh, yeah
i’m so gnarly, ooh, yeah
poppy party, ooh, yeah
house r*t*rded, ooh, yeah
get it started, yeah

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