Bad Azz (Explicit) - DJ Quik/Problem/Dom Kennedy/Boogie

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Oh yeah

Salle boom boom boom boom

Baby 'bout her dollars oh yeah

Said she bust it open for her father oh yeah oh yeah

She came from colorado oh yeah

Say that she wanna be a model oh yeah oh yeah

Now she popping bottles oh yeah

Living like she done hit the lotto oh yeah oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad at that oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

Uh colder than december car out the shop

Big daddy did it again like it or not

Pose for the camera snapchat poppin'

Sexy lil' filter go on and lick big poppa

Bl smoother than silk or don juan

Bone-in ribeye well tiger primes

Ball out we all out v-lives and floss

90s boy what y'all 'bout

Yeah a real la-stater

Watts city raider downtown like faithful

You should be with me every day of the week poppin'

Diamond language everything when they watchin'

Ride with the windows I suppose you been told

Have a lil' sip no shoes in my 'lo

Boss Sir and when you flossin' her

I'll still be awesome bruh we of ya

Baby 'bout her dollars oh yeah

Said she bust it open for her father oh yeah oh yeah

She came from colorado oh yeah

Say that she wanna be a model oh yeah oh yeah

Now she popping bottles oh yeah

Living like she done hit the lotto oh yeah oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

Let me hear you say oooh aaah

Let me hear you say oooh aaah

It's summertime in these la streets

My far sight got me looking through porsche glass

Oh yeah

Ho problem put a hook on this real vets

See me out I'm not rich but I'm still on debt

It only cost a hundred bucks for the big moët

Clear it out except ladies tryna hit all that

Mix it with don julio to forget all that

I crack dimes nines eights used to take 'em

Where my mother stay new pair of vans every other day

The best is yet to come oh yeah

Don't be alarmed by this collaboration

White girls latinas and sanaa lathan

Quik in the black benz 405 racing yeah

It's gon' be better than getting head in the shower

48 laws of power la County is ours

N***as couldn't afford to walk

A day in my trousers

And I got on sweats right on time

I guess aye

Baby 'bout her dollars oh yeah

Said she bust it open for her father

Oh yeah oh yeah

She came from colorado oh yeah

Say that she wanna be a model

Oh yeah oh yeah

Now she popping bottles oh yeah

Living like she done hit the lotto

Oh yeah oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad oh yeah

Baby I ain't mad

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

There you go with yo bad azz aye

Whoa-whoa I see you seen everything but some progress

Some progress

Like how you ten years in

And you got next oh you got next

Put a band on my head and bet I not sweat

Bet I not sweat

In these nike tech fleets and they got checks in the process

I should be walking with this thing on me thing on me

'Cause I can't tell if you

A fan or tryna bang on me bang on me

S**t all this pressure and it never leave no stains on me

It only turned me to a diamond in my lane homie

Yeah yeah

S**t I hope you got a god up in your foundation

Like why you always hit a jam and look for salvation

And s**t I gotta move in silence

With a loud statement

The way we rose from a crack is quite groundbreaking

This s**t make me wanna stay with the 40

Hit the gang by my lonely

And probably hit the blade with a shorty

This s**t make me wanna hit the hood

So I can drink me a 40

And go and catch a friendly

Fade with the homies know that's real life

Why people scared of illuminati

And you can't even see it

You should be more afraid of

That water before you go pee in it

Now you can hate my voice and

You can hate my music

But you can't hate when

You get good advice and choose not to use it

Haters are stuck in they mind

They paralyzed and they blind

They slither round on they stomachs

Until the bullets start flying

Coward own up to your words

Think 'bout your beef and your actions

And when they zip up your bag

You get your true satisfaction

While I go back to the jeweler

And I go back to the dealer

And celebrate with a carrying

Case of bottles if needed

I'm all champagned I been weeded

And I feel so undepleted

That I can do this s**t forever

And don't feel like I need it

Now I'm just effortless rapping

My tongue just moving all back-and-forth

To the side while you clapping

You haters don't know what happened

I feed my face up at nobu

The door is stuck it's can't go through

My doctor told me I'm overweight

And I think I'm supposed to yeah

Jerks I'ma sing it

There you go with yo bad azz

Aye that's what she tell me

There you go with yo bad azz

Aye funky b***h

There you go with yo