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Bad Habits Lyrics - Artist : Slimelife Shawty
Ayo, Kutoff
FRANCO done did it again Mhm Got a lot of babies Got a lot of babies Got a lot of babies (Got a lot of babies) A lot of babies, a lot of babies Got a lot of babies (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Know my mama raised a savage Can't put down them Perkys They say I'm a addict And I be pourin' lean inside my cup, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) And that's a habit, baby (Baby) I love hangin' out the window (Shh) I love settin' up Keep a bad bitch with me (Real bad bitch), she'll set ya up Know I keep that blicky on me (Keep that blicky on me) Bust it 'case he think he tough I'm a type of nigga ride the Porsche like no one to blow (Give it up) I'm the type got it in the club, now, I shoot it up (Shoot it up) Why you dissin' on the internet? That lil' boy dumb as fuck (Shut it off) [?] you workin', I just never saw you suited up (Suited up) I seen the status, you said you would call the police (You the police) Don't rat me, you don't know me They envyin' me lowkey Took a nigga bag, he was hatin' so he owe me [?] big bag, pussy wet so I don't leave And that's the way I came out my mama and how I'm gon' be Mhm Got a lot of babies Got a lot of babies Got a lot of babies (Oh-oh-oh) A lot of babies, a lot of babies Got a lot of babies (Ooh, ooh, ooh) Know my mama raised a savage Can't put down them Perkys They say I'm a addict And I be pourin' lean inside my cup, I gotta have it (Gotta have it) And that's a habit, baby (Baby) Bad habit Bad habit, don't need to feel bad no more (Bow down) That's probably why I ain't feelin' like goin' class no more (Bow down) That's probably why I ain't scared to do the dash no more (Bow down) That's probably why I freaked on some ratchet hoes (Bow down) I swear, that's the truth (Yeah) Still, on the same side, I'm ten toe with the troops (Yeah) Catch him in the same ride, turn his Jeep to a coupe (Voula) See, I'm from where the pain reside, this shit ain't nothin' new I been crept with choppers They be watchin' Nick at Nite And we was sellin' Nics at night And playin' folks for choppers You can't move without your gang, nigga Step then, you can't, nigga Everywhere they thought I couldn't go, I ain't think, nigga, yeah I done steal for a livin' But, [?] B |
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