Letra de Bad Azz (feat. Dom Kennedy, Boogie & Bad Lucc)
Oh yeah!Baby 'bout her dollars (oh yeah) Said she bust it open for her father (oh yeah, oh yeah) She came from colorado (oh yeah) Say that she wanna be a model (oh yeah, oh yeah) Now she popping bottles (oh yeah) Living like she done hit the lotto (oh yeah oh yeah) Baby, I ain't mad at that (oh yeah) Baby, I ain't madThere you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye There you go with yo bad azz, aye[Verse One: Bad Lucc Uh, cold in the summer, car out the shop Big daddy did it again, like it or not Pose for the camera, Snapchat poppin' Sexy lil' filter, go on and lick big poppa BM smoother than Silk or Don Juan Bone-in ribeye, well, [?] Ball out, we all out, [?] and floss 90s boy, what y'all 'bout? Yeah, a real L.A.-stater Watts City Raider, downtown like faithful[?] You should be with me every day of the week, poppin' Diamond language, everything when they watchin' Ride with the windows, I suppose you been told Have a lil' sip, no shoes in my 'Lo Boss, sir, and when you flossin' her I'll still be awesome, bruh, we off of ya