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bad - yeat lyrics

[intro: tyfontaine]
she bad (bad)

sometimes after that, just look at that b*tch

lil presley

well okay, i’m just like, ooh, d*mn girl

look at them*, look at my b*tch, she bad, ha

[chorus: yeat]
look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad (woah, bad, woah, bad)
yeah, look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad
woah, woah
(look at her, look at her)
[?], i ate, it full with cash (full with cash, full with cash) (woah, woah)
now, look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad
(look* my*, my bad)
(now, look at my b*tch, she so bad)

[verse: yeat]
rockin’ these circles around the trash
i’m going up, i don’t care how i act (act)
i’mma pull’ up on that b*tch and eat up on her cat (cat)
i don’t care about it, y’all [?] out in the [?] ([?])
[?] (yeah), i’m not stressin’ (let’s go)
you could learn lessons (i could’ve), i’m not stressin’
i’m am not kickin’
[verse: yeat]
yeah, i hopped on this beat and i’m runnin’ around like a [?], i’m doing [?] (yeah)
i just hopped inside the scene and i only care about the motherf*ckin’ jet (yeah)
i take everything how i got it, i give it, i know they all think it’s a blessing
i run up my money and i know that you are broke cause i see that you are one of them stressin’

[verse: tyfontaine]
look at my b*tch, look at my b*tch, she bad (she bad)
look at my b*tch, my b*tch, you wished you had (you had)
she callin’ me, “daddy”
she callin me, “daddy,” infront of her dad (infront of her dad)
choosing me, using me, f*ckin’ me, just to make me mad (yeah)
she wanted to scare you, i see it, all over her face
doing the dash, not leavin’ a trace
this is a mystery, unsolved case
can’t ever lead the away, give her a taste
touch my b*tch, i eliminate (i eliminate)
you, that’s a hit, shot’s 2, count you’re blessings (ha, choo), (ah)
do anything for the girl, i think you have a clue (i need that clue)
all up on her knees and she not sayin’ a [?]
whenever i’m on her side, how could i lose?
these n*gga’s were sleepin’ so, keep her snooze
that boy done dissed her, who woulda knew? (who woulda knew?)
(who woulda knew?)
(aaahumm)
[chorus: yeat]
look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad
(woah, bad, woah, bad)
yeah, look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad
(woah, woah)
(look at her, look at her)
[?] i*, i ate, it full with cash (full with cash, full with cash)
now, look at my b*tch, my b*tch, my bad
(now, look at my b*tch, she so bad)

- yeat lyrics

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