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ts & perm – badman lyrics

[intro]
(yozora)
(how many times do you want me to say this, muddy?)
babes, i’m a badman, you know
man’s a real top bloodclaat badman
rema mi deh from, you know
yo, bruck+foot, bun him

[chorus: perm]
babes, i’m a badman, i’m the one that brings when we’re doin’ up gang+gang (bap, bap)
missed the fifth, it was manual, clutch that one, then we’re doin’ up bang, bang (bang, bang)
my young g’s a madman, he done filly twice in a week, free bam bam (who’s that?)
and if you’re a gunman, rise your lighter if you gave man a suntan (woi, woi)
babes, i’m a badman, i’m the one that brings when we’re doin’ up gang+gang (bap, bap)
missed the fifth, it was manual, clutch that one, then we’re doin’ up bang, bang (bang, bang)
my young g’s a madman, he done filly twice in a week, free bam bam (who’s that?)
and if you’re a gunman, rise your lighter if you gave man a suntan (woi, woi)

[verse 1: perm]
everything f+ck when i reach, i lied
probably aggy, ap, slide
they ain’t gonna pnb me, why?
got it like right beside me, my guy
looks like seven, but it’s l’s, gotta die
tracks left handed and the revs on the right
said he saw bob, should he fling it, but it’s tight
my n+gga got hit scorer, fling it on the ride
yeah, i got bob, come fling it on your line
still got the dots on the block for the opps, cut through, then we’re switchin’ into dotty on the drive
had points way before a dotty on the ride
still got the dots, so the dotty gotta rise
s got hit, it was a four full of bines, but free, he’s big bro ‘cah you know we gotta
[verse 2: ts]
babe, i’m a trap star, but the peng tings been callin’ man trapstack (trappy)
f+ck up the re’ for these waps, rudeboy, ten k, it just came out a mans stack (ten stacks)
long nose lookin’ all f+ck+off
gotta use two hands when i grab that (baow)
another ten k for these vv’s, flat+heads came free, thank f+ck, i was glad, fam
my man knows he’s f+cked when i see him, but stop ‘cah i don’t really talk, i’m like bs (shh)
save it till you see man in the streets, we’ll see who keeps up with bs (f+ckery)
vvs grills, fam, my grills ain’t vs
diamonds dancin’, the peng tings see it
.44’s diggin’ man’s thigh in the party, i don’t even dance, man’s preein’ (get back)

[outro perm & ts]
babes, i’m a badman, i’m the one that brings when we’re doin’ up gang+gang
missed the fifth, it was manual, clutch that one, then we’re doin’ up bang, bang
my young g’s a madman, he done filly twice in a week, free bam bam
and if you’re a gunman, rise your lighter if you gave man a suntan
babe, i’m a trap star, but the peng tings been callin’ man trapstack
f+ck up the re’ for these waps, rudeboy, ten k, it just came out a mans stack
long nose lookin’ all f+ck+off
gotta use two hands when i grab that
another ten k for these vv’s, flat+heads came free, thank f+ck, i was glad, fam

- ts perm lyrics

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