My Bad

Intro Get Max to pull up Folks finna come back and catch this shit Baby whatcha on Whatcha on Yeah yeah Bitch   Chorus Check my drip Yeah Check my steez Yeah Thats your bitch on her knees Yeah yeah I do whatever I want yeah Yeah uhhuh I do as I please Uhhuh uhhuh Fuck your bitch then I leave Yeah uhhuh On her Gucci purse I skeet Uhhuh yeah Did I say purse I meant shirt Uhhuh oh I was aimin for her teeth Uhhuh Young rich nigga thats for sure Uhhuh All these niggas in disbelief Uhhuh yeah When I fuck on a freak like Mia Khalif Uhhuh yeah Im smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif Uhhuh yeah Free smoke my niggas are chimneys Uhhuh yеah Pour a four of the red the rеmedy Uhhuh yeah Relapse on meds some in my head Uhhuh uhhuh What in the hells gotten into me Uhhuh uhhuh   Verse 1 Uh lean pour it up Yeah yeah yeah Take the pill dont throw it up Uh yeah Perc me up Yeah yeah Aint no such thing as scratchin enough Uh yeah baby girl Im sorry Yeah yeah yeah You hate it when Im high but I cant help it Uh ballin like the Celtics I was ballin like the Celtics Used to sell packs I smelt it I dealt it I used to I smelt it I dealt it Twotone skelly AP its meltin Yeah gleam gleam Fuck your rollie I could buy that by the dozen Nigga fuck your rollie yeah Got your bitch heart meltin Yeah got that bih heart meltin Had a big heart now its meltin Now its melted I got a confession its embarrassing Its embarrassing I aint know that was yo bitch that I was nailing I aint know that was yo bitch My fault my bad Thats a bitch that we damn near all had My fault my bad my bad I been in my bag Chorus Thats your bitch on her knees I do whatever I want yeah I do as I please Fuck your bitch then I leave On her Gucci purse I skeet Did I say purse I meant shirt I was aimin for her teeth Young rich nigga yeah thats for sure Ohoh All these niggas in disbelief When I fuck on a freak like Mia Khalif Ohoh Im smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif Free smoke my niggas are chimneys Ohoh Pour a four of the red the remedy Relapse on meds some in my head Ohoh What in the hells gotten into me II   Verse 2 Uh my fault My fault my bad Its my bad No good No good these bitches all bad They all bad Im hot Im hot as Hell As fuck Three times platinum as well Three times platinum as well Whats that smell Thats that YSL When I was down bad I aint had no help But did that shit right by myself By myself Whats that smell Revenge in the air This is for every time I couldnt afford to go get fly ayy Yeah yeah yeah yeah This is for every time she dissed me for that other guy ayy Yeah yeah yeah yeah Now she on my line telling me Im the love of her life ayy Yeah yeah yeah yeah Bitch you not my wife you really tried you too trife ayy Yeah yeah yeah yeah Go and say hi to that shitty guy livin that broke ass life I heard you havin his kid I heard you gon be his bride But when I came through town you was all up on my line Talkin bout how you fucked up you shouldve stayed by my side I cant hear ya over my whip Chorus Check my drip check my steez Thats your bitch on her knees Yeah yeah I do whatever I want yeah Yeah uhhuh I do as I please Uhhuh uhhuh Fuck your bitch then I leave Uhhuh uhhuh On her Gucci purse I skeet Yeah uhhuh Did I say purse I meant shirt Uhhuh oh I was aimin for her teeth Uhhuh Young rich nigga thats for sure Uhhuh All these niggas in disbelief Uhhuh yeah When I fuck on a freak like Mia Khalif Uhhuh yeah Im smoking that tree like Wiz Khalif Uhhuh yeah Free smoke my niggas are chimneys Uhhuh yeah Pour a four of the red the remedy Uhhuh yeah Relapse on meds some in my head Uhhuh uhhuh What in the hells gotten into me Uhhuh uhhuh