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planemode - bad boii lyrics

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bad boi

i can f-ck you for today
i mean i’ll f-ck just tomorrow you know that
i f-cking f-ck you anyday
you a lil b-tch
i f-cking f-ck you anyday
i can f-ck you anyday

hold on lil b-tch you late
i got me some new b-tch today
she gon come f-ck me again
she gon com f-ck me again
got a new b-tch man you late
i told you that shid already
you f-cking with me f-cking wrong
i turn up the beat got one song

i been on a jet
i been on a boat
got shorty and shorty they all want my love
new b-tch wanna f-ck me again
she on god wanna f-ck me again
i told that lil b-tch she know already
she said she want pull up a mercedes
i pull up i pull up on shorty uh
she on top she on top of the benzo

got the new b-tch a drop top
she gotta gimme a sloppy toppy
got so many on me she wanna f-ck but already i know
got some n-gg-s that shoot on your block
i got homies that do when i say so
so put some respect on my name
or you gon get down on ma d-ck

pull up i hop on the jet
stright from the bando where all of my n-gg-s get checks
roll up again mary jane
i roll it fatty and take it straight to the head
lil b-tch don’t f-ck with me no ooh
you know that my n-gg-s on top
i do this sh-t for my hommies
you already know what’s up

i f-ck you today
i light one in the bedroom again
hit from the back on the bed already
anywhere anywhere
better not play with me
i’m all about my paper cus i need it
i give you what you want so why you play me
when it’s time for the p-ssy better gimme
huh

now she coming again
she wanna come f-ck me again oh
lil b-tch is you playing wimme
i told you not to play wimme
i throw up my bag in your face
hunnid bands for you just cus you mad
shotters shooting from a distance again
now am on the road and smoking the jets
done with the shows and i hop on a jet

throw up a bag and it’s hinnids only
my n-gg-s been on a better rock
better rocking so i milly rock
i threw them bands cus you f-cking hot
you , you gon believe
the sh-t i did for you and your friend
i threw them bands on a another day
huh
my pockets be getting fat

god. d-mn. what you want. from a n-gg-
i can’t get along
took her shirt off said she want my dong
man i had to put that in a song
i’m feeling legit
i feel like a king
hop out the bed with 3 b-tches on me
oooh f-ck em tonight till i sleep
ooh ooh ooh yeah

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