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Bad Boy

Juice WRLD ft. Young Thug
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[00:09.79] Yeah

[00:10.04] (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

[00:10.80] Yeah

[00:11.79] Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy

[00:14.04] Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy

[00:16.81] Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy

[00:19.80] You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah)

[00:23.05] I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)

[00:26.30] I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)

[00:29.06] Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh

[00:32.06] Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)

[00:34.81] Wrecked the GT-R (Skrrt), I love to crash cars

[00:37.30] I'm a bad boy, so I got a bad broad

[00:40.54] Futuristic rides imported from Mars (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

[00:43.56] Smith & Wesson 45, put a hole in his heart

[00:46.29] Better not play with me, killers, they stay with me, your bitty lay with me

[00:49.29] She fell in love with my ice, yeah, the hockey rink

[00:50.79] Ain't come to kick it, I'm not on the soccer team

[00:52.05] Knew I would make it, it's part of my prophecy

[00:53.31] Raf Simons match my Prada jeans

[00:55.05] I'ma do the dash, get to the bag, ain't no one as bad as me

[00:58.05] Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy

[01:01.30] Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy

[01:03.81] Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy

[01:06.80] You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go, yeah)

[01:10.04] I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)

[01:13.04] I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)

[01:16.30] Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh

[01:19.30] Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)

[01:22.04] Sticky, sticky Ricky, I smoke Skittles, not no sticky (Sticky)

[01:25.04] I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot)

[01:28.06] You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney (Woah)

[01:30.55] You got' barbecue your bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh)

[01:33.56] I had on Margielas when I shot at the cunt (Murk)

[01:36.30] Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt)

[01:39.29] I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just bein' blunt (I'm just being blunt)

[01:43.04] Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk, yeah (Skrrt)

[01:45.57] Skrrt-skrrt

[01:46.04] Skrrt-skrrt

[01:52.56] That's just the sound of the 'Vette (Skrrt), I keep me the 'Vette (Skrrt)

[01:54.55] I keep me a text (Skrrt), I read your message (Skrrt)

[01:57.55] I bust on her chest (Skrrt), I made a mess (Skrrt)

[02:00.30] I hope for the best (Skrrt), gold like a chest (Skrrt)

[02:03.29] I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt)

[02:06.79] I can turn a check (Skrrt), live like Project X (Skrrt, skrrt)

[02:09.30] Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy

[02:11.79] Went and got off my ass and got to the cash and got in my bag, boy

[02:14.81] Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat even though I'm a sad boy

[02:17.55] You better watch the way you breathe around me 'fore that breath be your last, boy (Let's go,

[02:20.55] I've been drinking red, rasp', boy (Red, yeah)

[02:23.80] I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy, brr)

[02:26.80] Newborn baby, my Richard Mille nine months, ooh

[02:29.79] Overseas, hundreds gettin', bitch, croissants (Yeah)