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HBK Dinero - Bad Man Ting (feat. Fresh_dakidd & James Mullaney) Lyrics



HBK Dinero - Bad Man Ting (feat. Fresh_dakidd & James Mullaney) Lyrics




Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end

I got drip I got drip I got sauce on me
I f*ck em by the twos tell her call her friend
And I know that you think just cause I'm younger
I don't know what I want but baby girl I want ya
Your heart so cold but you hot like summer
I hit you from the long range just like a jumper
I'm sucking on your toes while you're playing with my curls
Gotta keep it honest girl I want you to be my girl
A little older than me so you try to give me guidance
Girl you don't understand my city it get violent
And I'm still being that nigga so don't hide it
Gotta stay 10 toes like I'm on my mileage
I'm only 18 but I like bitches in they 20s
I'm inside you tight you hold my shoulder when you cummin
I hit from the back I pull your hair while you running
Where you going

Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end

Bad ting Bad ting that's my shawty
She call me rude boi let's get naughty
And now I got my hands all on your body
We're gonna end up f*ckin til the mornin'
She wanna get rough get violent
And I came from the streets she know I'm bout it
I might not even call you back I'm sorry
It cost too much to love I can't afford it
Now I got her tied to the bed
Lovin you until your eyes rollin' back in ya head
Hit it till you got no feelin' in your legs
Deep stroke imma be swimming in your waves
Imma throw it down on you
And we gone do this thing all night yeah
And imma throw it down on you
And don't be scared baby it's alright

Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end
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Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end

I got drip I got drip I got sauce on me
I f*ck em by the twos tell her call her friend
And I know that you think just cause I'm younger
I don't know what I want but baby girl I want ya
Your heart so cold but you hot like summer
I hit you from the long range just like a jumper
I'm sucking on your toes while you're playing with my curls
Gotta keep it honest girl I want you to be my girl
A little older than me so you try to give me guidance
Girl you don't understand my city it get violent
And I'm still being that nigga so don't hide it
Gotta stay 10 toes like I'm on my mileage
I'm only 18 but I like bitches in they 20s
I'm inside you tight you hold my shoulder when you cummin
I hit from the back I pull your hair while you running
Where you going

Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end

Bad ting Bad ting that's my shawty
She call me rude boi let's get naughty
And now I got my hands all on your body
We're gonna end up f*ckin til the mornin'
She wanna get rough get violent
And I came from the streets she know I'm bout it
I might not even call you back I'm sorry
It cost too much to love I can't afford it
Now I got her tied to the bed
Lovin you until your eyes rollin' back in ya head
Hit it till you got no feelin' in your legs
Deep stroke imma be swimming in your waves
Imma throw it down on you
And we gone do this thing all night yeah
And imma throw it down on you
And don't be scared baby it's alright

Yeah she a freak she gone romp all day
Met her in the club she was all on me
I got drip I got sauce when I'm walkin' in
Two seater let me f*ck her in the parking lot
Man that man be a bad man silly
Money over bitches over everything
Niggas in their feelings I can't help that shit
Hundreds keep on coming they won't never end
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Writer: James Mullaney, Tamirick Pyle, Yamir Smith
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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