Bad Boys (Explicit) - Pop Smoke/Obasi Jackson

Lyrics by：Obasi Jackson/Bashar Jackson

Composed by：Obasi Jackson/Bashar Jackson/Andre Loblack

Pop Smoke：

Ah rr ayy ayy ayy woo

Grrt bah lemme see some

Obasi Jackson：

When the goin' gets tough the tough gets goin'

The tough gets goin' yeah

Opps in the streets get shot by police I'm tellin' a dead man's story

Ooh

So much trouble out there the way that they playin' not fair

Fair yeah

We're doin' what it takes just to survive

To survive

Bad boys

Bad boy bad boys bad boys

Bad boys

Bad boys I'm a bad boy bad boy I'm a bad boy

Pop Smoke：

Look this Glock up on me holds six-O

'O

Have 'em dancin' like Calypso

'So

I'm a big belly Woo boy

My stomach look like a hippo

'Po

Tell the bottle girls "Shake it"

Shake it

Bring the bottles of Bel Air

Bel Air

Oh wе can't smoke in the spot

Nah

Stop all that gas in the air

Stop all that gas in thе air

N***a I'm from the Floss where we get the money

Ah

That's on gang I don't care what you do

Nah

Get to the breesh takin' your malls

Where I'm from you gotta stack like a Jew

I'm the big foo' I got guns in the coupe

Talk out your ming you get robbed for your jewels

Not you not gang I'm big 092

When you walk in the spot n***a you better woo

Woo

Obasi Jackson：

When the goin' gets tough the tough gets goin'

The tough gets goin' yeah

Opps in the streets get shot by police I'm tellin' a dead man's story

Ooh

So much trouble out there the way that they playin' not fair

Fair yeah

We're doin' what it takes just to survive

To survive

Bad boys

Bad boy bad boys bad boys

Bad boys

Bad boys I'm a bad boy

Bad boys

Bad boys

Not for the politickin' or discussion' brodie gon' rush 'em

Send shots to his chest now his chest got buttons

You said it's my problem my n***a start dumpin'

Tryna live righteous

We done came up now n***as don't like us

Shake up the room

I ride for my brother man got the heart of a lion

The streets never loved nobody

Ain't lookin' too good but it's hot like the tropics

They shoot you for dead

Look at the coroner count all the bodies

Yes we're fightin' to survive

We ain't f**kin' with you

When the goin' gets tough the tough gets goin'

The tough gets goin' yeah

Opps in the streets get shot by police I'm tellin' a dead man's story

Ooh

So much trouble out there the way that they playin' not fair

Fair yeah

We're doin' what it takes just to survive

To survive

Bad boys

Bad boy bad boys bad boys

Bad boys

Bad boys I'm a bad boy

Bad boys

Bad boys