Tony Radish - That b**h Ain't Bad lyrics

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Tony Radish - That b**h Ain't Bad lyrics

I said her booty looks inflatable Her salad craving is insatiable And when I eat that wonton soup I crank that sh** by the ladelfull I hit it on the daily like Carson They know I spit fire like arson Now lets make it clear cause whenever I'm here They feel on my beard like Harden (James) Me and you are not in the same lane I swear I'm the rap game LeBron James The way that Im picking and choosing my b**hes its just like I'm playing the crane game These girls are starving for my dick, they're, yelling feed me, so however do you want it and however do you need me Attention Attention: This is a public service announcement Tony Radish is a bad man He is not to be trusted He is not to be taken lightly He is not to be given respect He runs with a crew named Hot Salad They were last found terrorizing bars up and down the jersey shore He will f** ur b**h He will f** you mom, your wife your sister Don't think it won't happen to you YO, who the f** told you the young tony radish can't f** up the beat You would think I am a butcher the way that I serve up the meat b**h get out my ozone, I'm colder than Frozone, Im colder than snow cones, I'm hotter than rojo Dude, your b**h ain't bad, my b**h is vicious White boy in the game, Joe Jurevicious Your b**h ain't bad, my b**h wear Prada She give me brain, medulla oblongata Your b**h ain't bad my b**h is nice, my b**h hit hard like Kimbo Slice, old b**h was a good girl that's what I got a new girl, she bad as f**, she's cold as ice She's colder than cold stone, I swear I look like Stone Cold Steve Austin, believe that I'm flossing, I get more p**y than Sarah Mclachlan Dude, I'm sorry, but your b**h she's not as bad mine, she's not half as fine Matter of fact, I get more box than a pantomime I mean, my b**h is Summer Sanders, your b**h is Lori Beth Heres the story next, I got more hoes than a pokedex That b**h ain't f**ing bad, that b**h ain't f**ing bad Those b**hes basic, my b**hes f**ing bad That b**h ain't f**ing bad, that b**h ain't f**ing bad Those b**hes basic, my b**hes f**ing bad Don't stop making it move, don't stop making it move Don't stop making it move, don't stop making it making it Don't stop making it move, don't stop making it move Don't stop making it move, don't stop making it That b**h ain't bad,That b**h ain't bad That b**h ain't bad,That b**h ain't bad That b**h ain't sh**,That b**h ain't sh** That b**h ain't sh**, Im gonna go back in one more time. Check me And I got 30 grand on my wrist like Im Jon Gabay And I'm sipping on a Bombay, and tonic, in an AC Suite Got girls saying dang he sweet, dang he fresh, dang he bad, dang he make those haters mad, I swear I only bang a b**h if she should be in maxim mag That b**h think she bad, I don't think she bad tho That b**h a garage, and my dick is a lambo Cause I'm a bad boy, and that b**h ain't bad boy Im a bad boy, and that b**h ain't bad boy