t wanna be bad (I don't wanna be bad) I just wanna be bad enough for you. Well I just wanna be bad enough for you, Well I just wanna be bad enough for you
the low Cause if my friends try to get me, they gotta go You can hate me all you want, cause I'ma use it for my good Thanks for helping me, to make it
neat, and fat Guess I'm understanding you're just a fuck I'm out for the pussy and just one nut I'll call you next time when I'm out of luck No offense
when niggas surfboard You aint stoppin me dawg Only time you left ya hood is on Monopoly boards You grimey as birds shittin on the top of ya fords You
, Says "I'd bring you some but we're out of 'm, you picked the wrong time to come" Then she says, "I know you're an artist, draw a picture of me!" I say
You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You better count yo' money [2x] (Ghetto Cowboy) You
's gone (good for you) My hetero side just won I'm all better now Boys should be with girls That's Heavenly Father's plan So if you ever feel you'd rather
's comin' right down to you, I wanna stay.if you want me to But I don't wanna waste your time, so I don't want you wastin' mine When the sun's sinkin' low
that way there are no lies you could thank me now for all the info I give to you niggas I?m on the brink of influential I?m here for you niggas I guess
i feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son
bad for you son I got 99 problems, but a bitch ain't one - hit me! 99 problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems I feel bad for you son
'cause I'm a curious cat Creeping where I don't belong Finding out what I knew all along Crying all alone And it's all my fault, all my fault Yeah,
a time I'm up all the time I'm up on the grind So a big booty and a blunt would be fine Just wanna feel fine Just wanna kill time Just wanna relax and
that got fried Spam for lunch I feel for you, I'm with you, I'm with you brother And this one right here is for that ghetto girl with the bad perm That
feel bad for you son I got 99 problems but a bitch ain't one Hit me 99 Problems but a bitch ain't one If you havin girl problems i feel bad for you son
they bitch got one It's shockin you thinkin naw it's just rhymin But all this time it's like organized crimin For instance, there was a time when there
had some fun A waste of time for everyone Time has come to start the show It's boogie time for everyone Check guitars before you go They're close enough for
