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badass* - destroy lonely lyrics

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[intro]
[?], let’s get it
i’ma f*ck a bad lil’ b*tch and i just pull her hair, be here
yeah, ah (yeah)
yeah, ah (yeah, okay)
yeah, ah (yeah)
yeah, ah (yeah, okay)

[chorus]
i done did stand up on all ten, man, tell these f*ck n*ggas i ain’t scared
i f*cked a bad ass b*tch when i woke up, yeah, i was pulling all on that b*tch hair
i got a bad ass b*tch and she mocha, soon as i’m done, throw that ho in the air
i’m in the stu’ and i’m rolling some dope up, b*tch, i’m geeked up like i’m stuck in the air
hang up the phone, you know i don’t care
put trust in these hoes, my n*gga, that’s rare
b*tch, i’m going up like somе muhf*ckin’ stairs
i was just down bad and you wasn’t there
[verse]
but now i’m up, yeah, man, i’m too fly
your ho, shе can’t help it, my n*gga, she stare
this ice on my muhf*ckin’ neck, it be glare
b*tch, [?] the stick, let the dot load his hair
if a f*ck n*gga try it, we eating his face
we can’t talk ’bout that case ’til my boy beat that case
lil’ b*tch, i’m too turnt up, might break a vase
i’m going elon musk mode, b*tch, i’m in sp*ce
i’m in first place, b*tch, but this sh*t not a race
i can’t burn to these f*ck n*ggas, yeah, they my [?]
tried to hang with the boss, man, that f*ck n*gga crazy
and he don’t get no toes ’cause that f*ck n*gga lazy
uh (yeah), and my n*gga, that’s facts
i can’t f*ck that b*tch ’cause that lil’ b*tch is whack
and just like a bad ass dog, i attack
and just like some bad ass kids, man, these n*ggas get slapped
okay, like, i’m the hottest
she used to step on the [?]
yeah, and you seem like
just like a glitch, man, these f*ck n*ggas fall off the map
i got this bad ass b*tch that i met on an app
i love money, b*tch, but i just scam, i don’t trap
okay, d*mn, my n*gga, that’s cap
if i’m down bad, then i’m moving a bag
b*tch, i’m moving like that (moving that bag)
(yeah, yeah) and i’m on they ass, uh
okay, yes, uh
yes, yes, uh
[chorus]
i done did stand up on all ten, man, tell these f*ck n*ggas i ain’t scared
i f*cked a bad ass b*tch when i woke up, yeah, i was pulling all on that b*tch hair
i got a bad ass b*tch and she mocha, soon as i’m done, throw that ho in the air
i’m in the stu’ and i’m rolling some dope up, b*tch, i’m geeked up like i’m stuck in the air
hang up the phone, you know i don’t care
put trust in these hoes, my n*gga, that’s rare
b*tch, i’m going up like some muhf*ckin’ stairs
i was just down bad and you wasn’t there

[outro]
f*ck n*gga (yeah, yeah)

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