Bad Boys - RUCCI, AzChike

Got my name off the block like Ibaka

Name a nigga hotter

Real rockstar, no guitar, this a chopper (This a chopper)

Heard you pop bars, I pop bags and take molly (Take molly)

Two bad bitches in the back, they both dykin'

I been had money, man, that shit don’t excite me (What?)

If I go down, on my life, you better write me (What?)

Knock a nigga down, double back, we still slidin'

Bought my bitch a body, now she feelin' like she Kylie (Go)

I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey

Ayy, ayy, ayy, they let me bring my gun in the party (In the party)

I done popped some pills, now I’m retarded (Now I’m retarded)

They fucked up, look what they done started (What they done started)

We got choppers, no Harleys (Ayy, go)

I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey (Mike Lowrey)

Ayy, I’m not just anybody, I’m a target (I'm a target)

Walkin' out of Saks Fifth, you at Target (You at Target)

A real shit-talker, a real shit-starter, what you finna tell 'em?

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy)

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (They ain’t gon' do nothin')

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy, okay, though)

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin' (They ain’t gon' do nothin')

Slide somethin', nigga, slide somethin'

My niggas hungry, bitch, you can die for nine hundred

And we gon' rob your bitch ass if you don’t buy nothin'

Your independent broke ass, you need to sign somethin'

I tell a bitch fuck yours, I know mines comin'

Bitch, you a weak fuck like we dry humpin'

You can suck me all you want, he ain’t gon' try nothin'

I said you could die for nine, but fuck it, he’ll take five hundred

Or the stick with the kickback in this kickback

If you don’t ask me, nigga, ask him where your bitch at

Piss me off, show you where that shit at

Chopper bullets lookin' like the tip of a pickaxe

Now why would I sit on my ass? That’s where you kiss at

Need like ten mil' with like ten plaques

And like that plaque on your gums, we goin' pitch black

I told my niggas, «Boy, I got it, you just sit back»

Ayy, ayy, ayy, they let me bring my gun in the party (In the party)

I done popped some pills, now I’m retarded (Now I’m retarded)

They fucked up, look what they done started (What they done started)

We got choppers, no Harleys (Ayy, go)

I’m a bad boy, Mike Lowrey (Mike Lowrey)

Ayy, I’m not just anybody, I’m a target (I'm a target)

Walkin' out of Saks Fifth, you at Target (You at Target)

A real shit-talker, a real shit-starter, what you finna tell 'em?

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy)

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (They ain’t gon' do nothin')

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin', ayy (Ayy, okay, though)

Do somethin', nigga, do somethin' (They ain’t gon' do nothin')