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bad af - pcf jaey & lil tony official lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, deeski, i like this one)

[chorus: lil tony official & pcf jaey]
she got a pretty face, pretty toes, and a nice body, and this ho bad as f*ck
and she say that she ain’t got no n*gga, but it ain’t addin’ up
if it’s true, then i’m tryna fulfill you, baby, add my number
i’m gon’ be ridin’ with you until them n*ggas k!ll me or i’m six feet under
i worked hard to make it out, sometimes, i feel like breakin’ down
got to stabbin’ with my celly, police came to shake us down
heard my n*gga ain’t really my n*gga, his ass been tryna take me down
with lil tkey on the backstreet tryna drop a hundred rounds

[verse: lil tony official & pcf jaey]
said i was flaw, but you ain’t do sh*t for me, i helped you out, n*gga, how that sound?
boy, we was broke as f*ck, we had to bust down, n*gga, split half a pound
n*ggas mad at me ’cause they still broke from when, i got it now
he jumped in the wrong side of the water, so i had him drown
n*ggas said they gon’ be up forever, sh*t, where is they now?
what you know ’bout smoke that you can’t run from? pull up, gun him down
b*tch ain’t wanna text me then, i bet she wanna f*ck me now
heard my dog ain’t really my dog, i’m tryna see what that’s about
heard my gang tryna x me out, n*gga must not know that i made sh*t hot
b*tch, we the ones in the city, ask ’bout pcf, boy, this sh*t on lock
we got a password inside the spot, you don’t know that b*tch, this sh*t won’t unlock
all my ex*hoes keep tryna come inside my life, get off my c*ck
they gon’ leave when everything turn to sh*t, then come back when everything get better
i was fifteen, i had did my first one with a 9 beretta
very active with my weapon, larry bird, i shoot like a boston celtic
yeah, b*tch had sent an essay to my phone, d*mn, baby, you could’ve kept it
[chorus: lil tony official & pcf jaey]
she got a pretty face, pretty toes, and a nice body, and this ho bad as f*ck
and she say that she ain’t got no n*gga, but it ain’t addin’ up
if it’s true, then i’m tryna fulfill you, baby, add my number
i’m gon’ be ridin’ with you until them n*ggas k!ll me or i’m six feet under
i worked hard to make it out, sometimes, i feel like breakin’ down
got to stabbin’ with my celly, police came to shake us down
heard my n*gga ain’t really my n*gga, his ass been tryna take me down
with lil tkey on the backstreet tryna drop a hundred rounds

- pcf jaey lil tony official lyrics

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