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Bad Blood 99 Video (MV)




Performed By: Stunna Cold
Length: 2:41
Written by: Shaun Holt




Stunna Cold - Bad Blood 99 Lyrics
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Yeah, aye
Fatal, ice, yeah
Who is this? (yeah)
Flair, huh
Yeah, aye
Zip, zip, zip
Zip, aye
Yeah
Zip, zip
Aye, flair
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Fatal
Pulling up in Jeeps until I turn it to a 'Cedes
Bitches love a nigga, but back than they always hated
Nigga leveled up but in the past I was the greatest
Never had the hoes, but in the present steady ladies
Cause I'm pimp, pimp
Never simp
Killing all these niggas rest in peace my turn to rip
Pulling in the club, they notice me cause I'm the VIP
Taking any hoe, she sucking me she sucked the tip
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce
I put in the work so my Momma don't have to work
Yes I keep the heat for the niggas who try to lurk
Preaching in my writing like Gospel, I bring the church
Niggas cannot see me in rapping, I bring the hurt
Cause I'm ill, ill
Stunna, chill
Never been fugazi, so honestly kept it real
Niggas steady hating, so honestly kept the steel
Always keep the steel, always keep the steel
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce
Aye
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Yeah, aye
Fatal, ice, yeah
Who is this? (yeah)
Flair, huh
Yeah, aye
Zip, zip, zip
Zip, aye
Yeah
Zip, zip
Aye, flair
Yeah, aye
Yeah, aye
Fatal
Pulling up in Jeeps until I turn it to a 'Cedes
Bitches love a nigga, but back than they always hated
Nigga leveled up but in the past I was the greatest
Never had the hoes, but in the present steady ladies
Cause I'm pimp, pimp
Never simp
Killing all these niggas rest in peace my turn to rip
Pulling in the club, they notice me cause I'm the VIP
Taking any hoe, she sucking me she sucked the tip
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce
I put in the work so my Momma don't have to work
Yes I keep the heat for the niggas who try to lurk
Preaching in my writing like Gospel, I bring the church
Niggas cannot see me in rapping, I bring the hurt
Cause I'm ill, ill
Stunna, chill
Never been fugazi, so honestly kept it real
Niggas steady hating, so honestly kept the steel
Always keep the steel, always keep the steel
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce like T.R.O.Y, Reminisce like T.R.O.Y
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce, Reminisce
Reminisce, Reminisce
Aye
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Writer: Shaun Holt
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