2LATE - Bad Lil Thing (feat. ABG Neal & MorBucks)

Got a bad lil thing
She be vibin' me
I need company
She gonna ride for me (Yeah)
Only outside for the bag (Cash)
But she told me I want you inside of me
Got a plug for the eighth on the low
Yeah they mad so now they wanna hate
But they know
All we see is blue faces at shows
That shorty is replacing these h**s
Smoke a dub to the head just to get right (Get right)
All my n****s thats with me gon get nice (Get nice)
Shorty taking the D but her head dyke (Head dyke)
Stick around me too long wanna get like (Get like)
Got my team in my dreams yeah we all in (All in)
Put the fam on my back like I'm ballin' (Ballin')
Every summer we drip like New Orleans (Orleans)
Gotta answer cus money is callin' (Callin')
Stick around and I might change your life (Life)
Got her lips wrapped around on my pipe (Pipe)
Slipped a benzo to one of my kinfolk (Kinfolk)
Lotta things hadda do I ain't like (Hey)
When you tug with the plugs thats your life (Life)
Gotta chill when you pass by the ice (Ice)
Shorty bad but she act like a wife (Hey)
I'm just trynna get lit for the night (Yeah)
Got a bad lil thing
She be vibin' me
I need company
She gonna ride for me (Yeah)
Only outside for the bag (Cash)
But she told me I want you inside of me
Got a plug for the eighth on the low
Yeah they mad so now they wanna hate
But they know
All we see is blue faces at shows
That shorty is replacing these h**s
You wanna book me for a show (Huh)
You bet that I need me some bands
I'm sellin' dope on the block
And it look like that I'm sellin' sand
How you run on me I thought we was mans (Look)
Pull up with sticks I'm not talkin' xans
I thought they was ops but they was some fans
I pull up with drums I'm not talking bands
N***a free all the apes till they touch on the lands (Huh)
I'm in the field rams (Yea)
These n****s food lambs (Look)
Yeah I still post on the block
Yeah I still throw up the rock
B***h on my heels like a sock (Yea)
Get shot in your whip like Tupac
Get shot in your whip like Tupac
Got racks on me (Racks)
Rich lil nigga you ain tryna hit me (Trynna hit me)
Nigga try to play me ima put him on a tee (Put him on a tee)
Nigga in the hood get hot like heat
Pop perk open her thighs dive in (Dive in)
Bad lil bitch fits all high end (High end)
Give good brain like she gon' college (College)
Ain’t got a bucket but I put her on the list
I was riding in the city nigga sippin on the drank
Got a hood bitch n her friends gon’ link
Got the diamonds on me water niggas call me sink
Ain’t talking bout cash than it don’t make sense
I don't feel my palms so the shit don’t itch
Ain’t giving out sauce man yo pockets on lint
Glock 19 gon’ make me dig
In a ho mouth like a mother fuckin cig
Got a bad lil thing
She be vibin' me
I need company
She gonna ride for me (Yeah)
Only outside for the bag (Cash)
But she told me I want you inside of me
Got a plug for the eighth on the low
Yeah they mad so now they wanna hate
But they know
All we see is blue faces at shows
That shorty is replacing these h**s
Got a bad lil thing
She be vibin' me
I need company
She gonna ride for me (Yeah)
Only outside for the bag (Cash)
But she told me I want you inside of me
Got a plug for the eighth on the low
Yeah they mad so now they wanna hate
But they know
All we see is blue faces at shows
That shorty is replacing these h**s

Written by:
Mory Kamara, Neal Marino, William Tenorio

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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