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hoober - bad lyrics

i be chillin’ in the city right now
vine street, always scheming at the hideout
uhh, horizon looking super wide now
i can see the look all up in your eyes now
bout to get it, top back when i spit it
never did it for the women and the image nah
i’m about to put my city on
different zip codes off of music, i’m just living dog
yea, watch me sell a couple hundred at the venue
diy, all me, that’s what a man do, not you
come and get it dog, i got what you need
in the drivers seat, peddle to the metal feel the speed
now watch me zoom off
that’s what i do dog
not in columbus, but i’m chilling with my crew dog
solo like a red cup
you be like ‘he said what?’
i say that type of sh+t that make you give up

oh yea i want it bad, i want it bad (bad)
yea my team want it bad, we want it bad (bad)
oh your girl want it bad, she want it bad
oh yea we want it bad, we want it bad

oh my did he say that?
bout to blow, better stay back
see my shot, ima take that
cuz i’m tryna put a house where the waves at
want it bad
want it bad
it’s a motherf+cking black out
tell em we the truth better back out
b+tch take a whack route because i’m coming with the waze coming all day fake dudes get splashed out some people know some people don’t that’s a big difference between us 50 some hoes 50 a show but f+ck it let’s get to arenas
i’ve been burning rubber for a grip dog
everybody thrown to the crib pick 6 dog leader of the new school taste it
tour bus looking like a brand new sp+ceship
and it’s fun when your friends are paid benz seats are beige and everything coming free these days
but i’m trying to do something that i never have f+cking something h+lla bad ona helipad
talk about who put they city in right now
climbing charts tellin stars needa pipe down
fly babes on fly blades being in the air
but smokin and sideways it’s lit dog
all the ladies show your tits off
still going up like tray tables during lift off
yea
sammy back get ur cheeks signed
peace sign to the motherf+cking weak side

you ever wonder why
i’ve always been this way
and i just take my time
you gotta work to play
(ohh ohh)
you gotta work to play
so i work every day
because i want it
you know that i want it bad
yea i’m running that like a running back
don’t compare me to those, i’m on my toes like a hovercraft
they not tryna throw me the ball
so then i intercept
yea that’s why they see me buzzin on the internet
i been a threat
in effect, all black like a silhouette
yea we really next
now let me interject
fly like we in a jet
tryna let the seats recline
where the view if fine
and ima get it man (uhh)

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