Juice WRLD - Bad Boy (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Juice WRLD - Bad Boy (en) Lyrics
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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)
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',
bitch, croissants (Yeah)
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, killers,
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
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 bitches, I'm
so fried and they crispy (Ooh)
I had on Margielas when I
shot at the cunt (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)
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)
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