Chaaz & Veno Da Don - bad 2 da bone

Told my bitch, we gotta go
Roll up one, let's hit the road
I got munchies, hit the store (aye, aye)
Drive-thru, four for four
Any, mini, miney, moe
Say the word, I take ya hoe
I ain't gotta say too much
Tatted up, neck on froze
VVS's (vvs's)
Diamonds dancing, dosey doe
I ain't stressing (I ain't stressing)
Too much money on the floor
My bitch bad, from head to toe (head to toe)
She on point like decimals (decimals)
When we step, we step on shit
My new hobby - flex on hoes
We play in them sheets, she turn to animal (animal)
Shawty tryna eat me, she a cannibal (ouu)
Lil' mama drive me crazy, she a damn fool (ouu, ou)
She gone' make me crash shit like Bandicoot (ouu, ou ou)
Yeah she bad to the bone (bad)
I can't leave her lone (lone)
She like getting stoned (stoned)
Blowing on that dope
Hey, hi lil' bitch, know you high lil' bitch
But can we do them things I fantasize, lil' bitch
Surprise lil' bitch, yeah I'm fried than a bitch (woo)
Every time we slide, it's a vibe lil' bitch (skirt skirt)
You so fye lil' bitch, hot-box, shit be lit
12 behind us, fuck the pigs
Yeah, that's just how we live
Ouu, ou ou
Sipping red, but the hundreds blue, ou ou
All about a fucking check
Nike fleece, keep a tec
Flyer than a fucking jet
She just popped a percocet
Shawty hit her perky dance
Ouu, ou ou
Ouu, ou ou
Ouu, ou ou (ouu, ouu)
Hahh, ah ah
Yeah she bad, to the bone
I can't leave her lone
She like getting stoned
Blowing on that dope
Ouu, ou ou (huh)
Ouu, mm mm
She like, "Can we get a room?"
I just wanna see you move
Hit the telly with the room key
Take this liquor 'til you see through me
Girl, I want you to me, I don't want none of your friends
To be honest, you look better than all of your friends
Like scholastic, I'm reading all of your books
You ain't plastic, I'm lovin' all of your looks
Like I'm in real estate, tryna flip you everyday
Uh, make it Harlem Shake, you know how to make it shake
Fuck them other hoes, with you, I got time today
Uh, make life wonderful, don't turn to my enemy
Uh, only time when you fold is when I'm all in your back
Uh, I won't never dodge when you try to ride it like a cat
Uh, fuck a Scat Pack
Windows tinted, you can't see the back
Yeah, so it's safe to say that I can hit you from the back
And she bad to the bone
I can't leave her lone
Look like Nia Long
Look good in a thong
Better if it's off
When I'm in the studio, I pick up all your calls
She not one of them groupie hoes, she better on my side
I treat her like a entree, 'cause she a ride or die
And she matchin' my feng shui, she ain't choosing sides
If she makin' my heart break, I turn her to a vibe
I turn her to a vibe, yeah
Yeah she bad, to the bone
I can't leave her lone
She like getting stoned
Blowing on that dope
Ouu, ou ou (huh)
Ouu, mm mm

Written by:
Chaz Smith, Elijah Glover

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