Steel Banglez - Bad lyrics

Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol She ain't badder than, she ain't been through a bag of man She can still roll dixy chicken shop with me She don't care about no Hakkasan, she the baddest man And thats so real, rolls with the gang cos she's so trill Grab me some weed from a dealer, i tell her roll up she knows how to bill And thats why I'm f**ing with her and thats why I'm rocking with her She ain't ever going through my phone And i got my trust up in her She's too real, she be the girl that can hold me whenever she wants me And she knows I just be ..... Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than ..... smoking and drinking alcohol Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol My girl bad like Ri-Ri-Ri She never hide from the D-D-D So anything she want, I'ma giv-eeee Anything she want, I'ma giv-eeee (Ahh, yeah) She's the whole star under safety to my gun And When its fist fights or its gun fights in the streets she never runs She be holding me down Feds knocking, she don't make a sound ............ Good good love I can give her, she's all I want She make me lose my mind, I tell you my girl Bad... Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than ..... smoking and drinking alcohol Bestie Bestie, she my rider Yeah she got the main line and the Lyca And when we riding out yeah she the driver I .... old tings just to pipe her Girl when you come back to my crib Best know your getting that good D Yeah i got rap P and hood P, it might cost your whole bank account to book me Knightsbridge, hook her up with grilled meat She said she don't f** with rappers, but I still beat She said she wanted to be more, I said we'll speak I got TLC at home but I still creep The good ones I turn them to the bad ones The pretty ones I turn them to the mad ones Mumma wants more grandkids, my bad mum Giving her gs is what I call grandsons Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol Bad, that girl yeah she bad That ain't my wife my n***a, she gang Badder than Al Capone smoking and drinking alcohol BAD