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lil poppa – bad side lyrics

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[intro]
yo [?] this your song?

[pre-chorus: lil poppa]
what that is you on? (what that is you on?)
pour it up (pour it up)
where you from? (where you from?)
throw it up (throw it up)
bad b-tch (bad)
’bout 4 of ’em (’bout 4 of ’em)
call chevy tell ’em we need some more of ’em

[chorus: lil poppa]
i got 4 b-tches in this b-tch with me, they dead high
bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
i run it up, my pockets stuffed, i count it up, make sure the bag right
then put it on your head you ever end up on my bad side

[verse 1: lil poppa]
say she don’t want no ball player and she don’t want no actor
she unbuckled this gucci off me then she f-cked a rapper
and then she f-cked a trapper, told her she caught me on my off day
i still go to the hood, i know i’m protected like allstate
smoking dope in the law face, give a f-ck what the law say
why the h-ll you in them trenches all day when your new house got a call gate?
and all my neighbors black and got them racks this sh-t here all great
don’t f-ck with them they all fake no love for me, it’s all hate
and me and you we a thing, i’m a feen for your love, it’s a drug
i f-cked up but so what, sh-t it was what it was
sh-t it is what it is, i can’t change how you feel
f-ck all the fame and all the chains, anti-social before the deal
i’m not social don’t need peers, so please don’t come near
and your bad vibes, i don’t need them, so please don’t come here
and i miss all my n-ggas, i need you right here
y’all left me that was selfish this sh-t i’m taking ain’t helping but um

[pre-chorus: lil poppa]
what that is you on? (what that is you on?)
pour it up (pour it up)
where you from? (where you from?)
throw it up (throw it up)
bad b-tch (bad)
’bout 4 of ’em (’bout 4 of ’em)
call chevy tell ’em we need some more of ’em

[chorus: lil poppa]
i got 4 b-tches in this b-tch with me, they dead high
bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
i run it up, my pockets stuffed, i count it up, make sure the bag right
then put it on your head you ever end up on my bad side

[verse 2: rich the kid]
let’s go
what that is? (what that is?)
this a perc (perc)
i count half a milli now my thumbs hurt (now my thumbs hurt)
my b-tch she so bad, she got another purse (she so bad)
if the money short then i can’t make it work (i can’t make it work)
walkin’ out the palm beach, i be dead high
little bit of money on his head, he a dead guy (he dead)
what that is? (what that is?)
pour it up (pour it up)
we forever known to keep a milli
i done went and copped the roll royce, the truck (the truck)
always swerving ’cause i keep it in my cup (in my cup)
always swerving ’cause she suck me at the red light (red light)
went and bought my b-tch the new chanel, she keep the head right (rich!)

[pre-chorus: lil poppa]
what that is you on? (what that is you on?)
pour it up (pour it up)
where you from? (where you from?)
throw it up (throw it up)
bad b-tch (bad)
’bout 4 of ’em (’bout 4 of ’em)
call chevy tell ’em we need some more of ’em

[chorus: lil poppa]
i got 4 b-tches in this b-tch with me, they dead high
bad influence on they life, it got me feeling like the bad guy
i run it up, my pockets stuffed, i count it up, make sure the bag right
then put it on your head you ever end up on my bad side

[verse 3: lil poppa]
never forget about the streets ’cause we was all in ’em (all in ’em)
1500 on some sneaks, that’s just to ball in ’em (right)
ain’t n0body answer for me, when i was calling ’em (right)
and i don’t go to graveyards even though my dawg in it (it’s facts)
wonder if i told you a secret would you keep it? (would you keep it?)
if i told you to leave me would you leave me? (would you leave me?)

[outro: lil poppa]
wild child
yeah



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