J.R. - Bad Guy lyrics

(Verse 1) People say that I'm a bad guy I'm a stick a razor in your dads eye Tall guy You a small guy I'm extra large You a small fry I'll eat you up Like good p**y I'll beat you up My Lean so good try and eat the cup I spit that crack that'll keep you up Like oh my God I just can't sleep tonight lil mamma She a virgin braud I might just teach that a** lil mamma I'm the type of dude she wanna run to She the type of braud to try and run you She a Bad b**h My lil fun boo SKitz I just came I'm about to cum too Like oh my God She ate it up like it was fondu Oh my God Them p**y lips I'm tryna fondle Keep her lit like a candle She ate my cobb Call her Randell I tear it up like a vandal Made 20 G's out the bando Like you ain't bout to do this Influencing my whole movement I started rapping on Newland Now I'm just making a movie If you ain't helping keep moving I can't tell you how to do this I've been on my own since day one Now my idols say I'm A1 sh** is crazy Now I hear that all these b**hes want my baby So I hear you want a verse you better pay me No I do not f** with you boy you too lazy My drive is crazy Homie I'm too wavy (Chorus) Bad like Montana She moves that a** for the camera Coke on the table no manners She want my dick she got standards She horny like she got antlers I'm sick as f** without cancer I turn a prude to a dancer She knows that sKitz got the answers I told that b**h to run it back Because she needs me But then I had to leave her alone Because she too needy I told that b**h to run it back Because she needs me But then I had to leave her alone Because she too needy I'm a bad guy (Verse 2) Two cups I need two more High heels On my new floor Got coke lines On my Newport I eat the p**y With 2 forks Ballin like I play 2 sports This rap game is my food court 5'10 my b**h a giant But she ain't ever seen New York She pop the p**y like 2 corks Blow the whistle like Too $hort That Louie V she drapped in She hide in it like a new fort No talking about it I do this sh** He talking about me I'll shoot his wig He stalking on me I'll hit his b**h She's catching feelings No catchers mit Like Woah She just want a date I tell her meet me at my show She just let me hit it She said f** taking it slow Tellin me she do not do this often She a hoe I hit it once Then tell the b**h That she gon' have to go (Chorus) Bad like Montana She moves that a** for the camera Coke on the table no manners She want my dick she got standards She horny like she got antlers I'm sick as f** without cancer I turn a prude to a dancer She knows that sKitz got the answers I told that b**h to run it back Because she needs me But then I had to leave her alone Because she too needy I told that b**h to run it back Because she needs me But then I had to leave her alone Because she too needy I'm a bad guy