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Bad Press
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bad Press은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2024년 7월 13일일에 Hood Homo Records에서 발매되었습니다.Hood Homo Chronicles
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발매일2024년 7월 13일
라벨Hood Homo Records
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Antoine Floyd
Antoine Floyd
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I swear to God, **** really been crownin' theyself
Thinkin' they really it, boys out here clownin' theyself
Boy, get your ass up out that booth, somebody find me a belt
It's about time that he hang it up or somebody find him a shelf
You smokin' coke, top five, you in nobodies
You be laid up like a hoe, you top five for most bodies
You ain't made for this rap shit you ain't got no more hobbies
Only time it was ever givin' top, it was sloppy, yeah
I been a bigger **** too long, I wear a XS
Beg for the number, ****, swear I gave him access
I'll have **** up and down your block like a plaid dress
It's time to get straight to the point, fuck the bad press
You can take all the showers you want, you still a nasty bitch
Anytime Christian Li on set it's givin' classy shit
You better off passin' that baton, ain't no passin' this
Stay in your place, boo, you belong with the average
Pick any beat, **** know what I do
One time to ever name drop, watch how fast I'm in the stu
Not the soup bitch the booth
Eat the mic like it's dinner, might have to fuck around and shoot
Up the club, if your **** jump in my DMs again
Tellin' me that I'm cute
I might fuck around and fuck em' cut him off
Put that **** on mute
Yeah, he keep callin' and textin
None of that shit gon' come through
I got a **** wishin' my ****
None of that shit gon' come true
Ooh, freak bitch, best believe it
Tell him, sit it on my face
Yeah, poppy let me eat it
He gon' always let me come first
Yeah, I'm his little prefix
If I let him come deep, he in my ear like
You gon' keep it
I'll settle down
Yeah, ****, you the reason
Every night he home before 12
And I can have the weekends
Let my **** get a piece of mind
Then he started cheatin', got him pissed
I pulled a you on you, now he hardly speakin
You smokin' coke, top five, you in nobodies
You be laid up like a hoe, you top five for most bodies
You ain't made for this rap shit
You ain't got no more hobbies
Only time he was ever givin' top
It was sloppy, ooh
I been a bigger **** too long, I wear XS
Beg for the number, ****, swear I gave him access
I had **** up and down this block like a plaid dress
It's time to get straight to the point
Fuck the bad press
Yeah, fuck the bad press
It is what the fuck it is
And I'm on all that
You smokin' coke, yeah
Written by: Antoine Floyd
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