chief keef – bad lyrics
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[intro: tadoe & chief keef]
b-tch, o’block, b-tch
smoking out yo dead homies
thirty boppers for a opper (b-tch)
fifty round or a hundred, you know how we coming
big guns, they long body
smoking out the 448 (let’s get it)
all we do is get money (catch up!)
all we know is octane (catch up!)
all we know is rock shows (sosa baby)
all we know is run them bands up (let’s get it)
green guacamole, check out my new rollie
[hook]
i’ma bad motherf-cker, swish, i’ma splash brother
ice on me, colder than chiraq weather
i’ma bad mamba jamba, and i keep a hammer
wanna see a n-gg- dead, (?)
i’m so bad-ss, fool, i can buy a school
shawty send me nudes, i ain’t wearing trues
i’ma bad motherf-cker
crash, motherf-cker
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