Bad Boys (feat. Smino)

I don't got her number I don't got her number Up and disappear like a post on Tumblr Up and disappear like Samantha Mumba Up and disappear like gas in a Hummer I don't got her number I don't got her number Tongue got me stuck Call it Dumb and Dumber Never gave no fuck Starin' like a cuck Gang in this bitch Like wolfgang puck Niggas moving snow like SSX Tricky I don't fuck with rats, so I don't watch Disney Steady talking shit, that's how you come up missin' We the bad boys, like Detroit Pistons Brand new Benz that bitch go "Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, peow" Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle Disappear like where my roof at The roof at (Skrrt) Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal Ay, ay Once upon a time it wasn't long ago I know that you heard these stories all before We just did a jugg, ayy, what you call a show I sleep in a high tower like Steve Harvey show She drop a jaw like we rob Deebo, uh That's on mamas like I'm a Migo (Mama!) I don't need no rapper plug, no co (Signer) They was jumping off the porch, coyote roadrunner Back again Fabo, D-4L, ay what's happening Adamant, I die for this shit, Colin Kaepernick Book smart, where that heart, she still act like a ratchet chick Rapper shit, knew I had a hit, so what's the etiquette Yuh, y'all know I'm me, I'm a star, I don't drop beans Huh, I'm the best alive, no ain't Carter III Uh, From Chicago though, still tote Carhartt fleece Disappear, long live to the dead, ayy, R.I.P Brand new Benz that bitch go "Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, peow" Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle Disappear like where my roof at The roof at (skkrrt) Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal Gritty young and tender like my chicken, sauce like teriyaki Wake up with a vixen, reindeer, I slay tsunami (Slayer) Bravo to my boy, long live that nigga Johnny (Player) Smelly pipe be yelly, yeah, you know I keep it on me 290 I was on it, O'Hare to LAX Shawty kinda polar, bi be the sex And her system feeling solar, that full moon effect Late night talking, you know bold be the texts Keep it risky publicly and private kissy Freak on like Missy, she just trying to get my goo Safety off, raw form when I shoot You can hate me now, not when I see you in a shiny suit Headwrap, big yak with your favorite one Henny and a pack, since a nigga had the flavor buns Big dog on campus, beijing major what I majored in Long range on the sixteen, call me pager then Brand new Benz that bitch go "Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, peow" Your bitch thinks that I'm so cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cu-cute Push back on it like a cuticle, cuticle Disappear like where my roof at The roof at (Skkrrt) Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal Surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal, surreal