traphaus creo & emotal professor – bad (freestyle) lyrics
bad (freestyle)
traphaus creo:
uh
i ain’t tryna steal her heart
so undercover
but she needy from the start
i had to love her
she was easy i was hard
the way she teased me in the dark
that’s the
typa bullsh+t
that took it
beyond l+st
i’m e on f+cks
but tryna keep it g on bucks
with neon guts
ain’t f+cking with what we don’t trust
told her that i need sp+ce like elon musk
…
it’s all good baby less is more
i don’t fight
i get less involved
and blessings call…
& i be asking what they flexing for
coz that sh+t ain’t impressing broads
all i gotta do is press record
we contact with no text involved
it’s all facts n+gga rest assured
i set the score
i been getting cheques abroad
what’s next is more
and i don’t even know what i be stressing for
….
yeah
and all i ever needed were the best accords
catch me
i should have a muhfvcking cash reward
and all these n+ggas doin’ tax in court
bish all i ever wanted was a…
emotal professor:
imma treat her like a bad b+tch
thick thighs, with a cute smile
hit it twice, and the third is my last time
i been nice, gave you more time
take you all around the block
and show you more guys
i been told that she too ill
take her dress off
and that sh+t ripped
she holding on like i got grip
gave her all my juice
now watch her take a sip
a bit melodramatic
showing off her titties
and making g+y n+ggas panic
everytime she see me
up and down with all the crazy chicks
put a ring on her finger
so you can prove she innocent
she can’t cope with a no show
imma leave her happy like its all a joke
i been told, that her man’s broke
treat her like a bad b+tch
when i’m all blown
my mind is a palace
when i’m thinking of an interview
i stare at orange
coz the pressure be up in me man
i’m shifting my knowledge
and the music be my hobby
while i’m serving a notice
stay fit like i got gym
in a nutsh+ll
give you cracks
like my name glass
in the low class
and i’m giving her more s+x
with her broke ass
now she down on my d
watch her choke that
sicker than a muhfvcker
like that p+ssy drawn, imma need a rubber
she old school like its motown
everytime she see me she be looking shocked
gate+crash at a street bash
got my street cred from a lap dance
i stay winning, got gimmicks
they mimic, my last sentence
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