Juice Wrld - Bad Boy (feat. Young Thug)

Yeah

Will Smith and Martin Lawrence I'm a bad boy

Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here

Ayy

Will Smith and Martin Lawrence I'm a bad boy

Went and got off my a*s and got to the cash

And got in my bag boy

Please don't think it's sweet I stay with the heat

Even though I'm a sad boy

You better watch the way you breathe around me

'Fore that breath be your last boy

Let's go yee

I've been drinking Red Razz boy

Red yeah

I've been trappin' all these birds McCoy

McCoy brr brr brr brr

Newborn baby my Richard Mille in nine months ooh

Overseas hundred scheme b***h croissants

Yeah

Wrecked the GT-R

Skrrt

I love to crash cars

I'm a bad boy so I got a bad broad

Futuristic rides imported from Mars

Skrrt skrrt skrrt

Smith & Wesson .45 put a hole in his heart

Better not play with me killers they stay with me

Your bae she lay with me

She fell in love with my ice yeah that hockey rink

When they come to kick it I'm not on a soccer team

You are all makin' this part of my prophecy

Raf Simons match my Prada jeans

I'ma do the dash get to the bag ain't no one as bad as me

Juice WRLD + Young Thug：

Will Smith and Martin Lawrence I'm a bad boy

Went and got off my a*s and got to the cash

And got in my bag boy

Please don't think it's sweet I stay with the heat

Even though I'm a sad boy

You better watch the way you breathe around me

'Fore that breath be your last boy uh

Let's go yee

I've been drinking Red Razz boy

Red yeah

I've been trappin' all these birds McCoy

McCoy brr brr brr brr

Newborn baby my Richard Mille in nine months ooh

Overseas hundred scheme b***h croissants

Yeah

Sticky sticky ricky I smoke Skittles not no sticky

Sticky

I shot at his mommy now he no longer mention me

Thot thot

You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney

Whoa

You got barbecue you b***hes I'm so fried and they crispy

Ooh

I had on Margielas when I shot out the cut

Murk

Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt

Smoke you like a blunt

I'm just keeping it real with ya I'm just bein' blunt

Porsche Carrera got the pipes out the back like a skunk yeah

Skrrt

Skrrt-skrrt skrrt-skrrt

That's just the sound of the Benz

Skrrt

I keep it the 'Vette

Skrrt

I keep me a text

Skrrt

I delete your message

Skrrt

I bust on her chest

Skrrt

I made a mess

Skrrt

I hope for the best

Skrrt

Go like a chaser

Skrrt

I be the best

Skrrt

I got the neck

Skrrt

I can turn a check

Skrrt

Look like Project X

Skrrt skrrt

Will Smith and Martin Lawrence I'm a bad boy

Went and got off my a*s and got to the cash

And got in my bag boy

Please don't think it's sweet I stay with the heat

Even though I'm a sad boy

You better watch the way you breathe around me

'Fore that breath be your last boy uh

Let's go yee

I've been drinking Red Razz boy

Red yeah

I've been trappin' all these birds McCoy

McCoy brr brr brr brr

Newborn baby my Richard Mille in nine months ooh

Overseas hundred scheme b***h croissants

Yeah