day Bad Boys Runnign undercover of moonlight Bad, bad Boys Getting wild in the street Wild in the city Wild in the city Wild in the city Bad, bad Boys Running undercover of moonlight Bad, bad Boys
of day Bad Boys Runnign undercover of moonlight Bad, bad Boys Getting wild in the street Wild in the city Wild in the city Wild in the city Bad, bad Boys Running undercover of moonlight Bad, bad Boys
the light. But who really cares? You just throw it in the air, Celebratin wealth, pourin Mo«t in her hair- Excuse me, her weeve- the bluest of weed, Trunk full of white
But who really cares if you just throw it in the air Celebratin' wealth pourin' Moet in her hair Excuse me her weave the blue is her weed Trunk full of white
be like, I used to want to be like Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or white And that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad
but, been round the block cause niggas jock her The wannabe model she dating mobsters Been involved with street kids to kingpins Got a thing for the bad boys
to want to be like Mike, but the man in the mirror don't know if he's black or white And that makes me mad (Backwards scratching) Who's bad? [Ynot
red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that white is winning like Charlie Sheen [Verse 2 - T-Pain] Teddy Pain, Teddy Pain, bad man, bad
negativity Only if he had one love, trust for liberty This world would be a better place, get what it takes In a race to racism replace the snake in em Bad
Baby, I ignite the fire. I am Michael, Michael Myers; leave your body in the dryer. Got the shotty on the side of me. My bad boys follow me. Im a bad
first words were curse words red right, white left johnny rockwell, full scale male model red right, white left stinkin rich, everything including the kitchen sink red right, white
ty 'causez, bad a$$, technique)] Go ride nigga Bout to go get the homies nigga, right now [daz] oh yeah motherfucker it's on [the gang] Ay come on bad
roll the dice. Take my advice, y'all stay in school cause the outside world is like rolling snake eyes. Grassy lines, lions, bears, tigers. Georgia boys, them dirty boys
have a nigga doin' a hundred flat I'm constantly stackin' because I wanna live lavish man I'm good wit this white because I know life's about havin' thangs I got two bad
my young boys to speak to me in code, cause its hard to tell, which niggaz leakin to the po's ( Yea Yea!) these boys in the hood, wanna creep me and
he had one love, trust for liberty this world would be a better place, get what it takes in a race to racism replace the snake in em Bad ones, want to
a have a nigga doin a hundred flat! Im constantly stackin because I wanna live lavish man, Im good wit this white because I know life's about havin thangs, I got two bad
