letra de i'm a bad person - okayomni
[chorus]
yeah, i’m a bad person
i be doin’ fraud, n-gga i ain’t workin’
pop a 10 whenever i start hurtin’
in my big bag, b-tch i’m in my birkin
all my n-ggas they trappin’ and servin’
we out here workin’ , tryna get our bread up
f-ck these p-ssy n-ggas, b-tch i’m fed up
told that b-tch come and get her lil’ head up
b-tch, i’m out in [?], got no car
if i see the opps then i’m burnin’ off
got elixir on me, i don’t know what it cost
all these p-ssy lame ass n-ggas soft
i got dope on me tryna get it off
on the top floor, i’m up in a loft
got a bad hoe, yeah my b-tch a boss
them clothes, i need you to take ’em off
finna stick my d-ck all in her mouth
that b-tch usin’ my p-b-s to floss
i’m finna nut b-tch you better spit it out
f-cked up in thе crib, just layin’ on the couch
i can never diе b-tch, you can’t take me out
my b-tch said she want me to eat her out
i can’t do it, lil’ b-tch you too nasty, ’bout to put this sh-t past me, all my diamonds hit they fancy
[verse]
on the block doin’ dope with my bros
i won’t stop ’til the sh-t get old
b-tch, i’m not leavin’ ’til i get what i’m owed
f-ckin’ bad b-tches straight, i send her forward
i might blow that hoe back out, pull her ‘lil tracks out
walk in the back, pull the racks out
i’m on 10’s, b-tch nah i can’t stop now, perc 10’s [?]
[chorus]
yeah, i’m a bad person
i be doin’ fraud, n-gga i ain’t workin’
pop a 10 whenever i start hurtin’
in my big bag, b-tch i’m in my birkin
all my n-ggas they trappin’ and servin’
we out here workin’ , tryna get our bread up
f-ck these p-ssy n-ggas, b-tch i’m fed up
told that b-tch come and get her lil’ head up
b-tch, i’m out in [?], got no car
if i see the opps then i’m burnin’ off
got elixir on me, i don’t know what it cost
all these p-ssy lame ass n-ggas soft
i got dope on me tryna get it off
on the top floor, i’m up in a loft
got a bad hoe, yeah my b-tch a boss
them clothes, i need you to take ’em off
finna stick my d-ck all in her mouth
that b-tch usin’ my p-b-s to floss
i’m finna nut b-tch you better spit it out
f-cked up in the crib, just layin’ on the couch
i can never die b-tch, you can’t take me out
my b-tch said she want me to eat her out
i can’t do it, lil’ b-tch you too nasty, ’bout to put this sh-t past me, all my diamonds hit they fancy
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