Rico Love - Bad Attitude lyrics
rate meFt. Raekwon & Armani Caesar
(Verse: Rico Love)
Yeah, block niggas, ball players, and even cooperates
Boxed Chevys, Mercedes and even Porsches
Ass gotta 'em parked in the projects, them Astons
Tryna figure out who shortie, they all asking
She 22 and she do hair, she only smoke weed on the yacht though
The kind ya don't want to lose cuz she too rare
She a G even go the keys for the capo
Fuck a recession, ya see how she dressing
She ain't stressing, nigga she finessing
Grew up in Harlem on the east side
Hardly home but she always repping
Got a lotta class for a young bish
Bout to spend all my cash on this young bish
Yeah, she passed on a smart nigga
She prefer a nigga dumb rich
That's why she fuck wit young Ric
Pay attention to what's going on, turn the lights on
(Chorus)
Bad attitude but she thick though, bad attitude but she thick though
Shortie gotta, bad attitude but she thick though, bad attitude but she thick though
Got them niggas sick tho, yo, lotta niggas sick yo
Man she gotta lotta niggas sick yo, bad attitude but she thick though, turn the lights on
(Verse 2: Raekwon)
(Ah uh, yeah nigga, aye yo yo
Rico Love, waddup baby boy?)
In beast mode, 'er toes bro immaculate
Jumped out the green rolls, bling up in her nose up on Castleton
Black down spotted her, wit that mean sexy walk
No talk I just nodded cuz I'm proud of her
Dress her ass off, frontin' on niggas
Keep it movin' if it ain't no cash there, She crackin' up
Speed off, we both laugh it off, yo gangsta to gangsta, grown
Baby on her own, throw Patty on Xcel or ray fourth
I'm smokin', a purple take, king pin
Wit his thing thing right up under my wing
Yo them eyes though, she live in a plazo
I live off water, I need privacy for real, no fly zone
Yeah, ya know the real winnin', stay in luxury shit
That's word to erry cane in the pan am
Rae's famous , haters get that they wings bladed
Come around here she gon' blow ya, I'mma throw ya out the plane hear me
(Chorus)
(Verse 3: Armani Caesar)
(AC, Rico, turn the lights on)
Bad attitude but I'm thick though
I let a nigga know from the get go
Diamonds blue, got the flu, I ain't sick though
Six inch pump, I like walkin' on my tip toe
And I gotta fetish for them fellas that be gettin' the cheddar
Want to taste it, said he give me 50Gs if I let 'em
So I passed on the good boys, I needed a G bad
Fuck E-Class, bitch I need me a G Wag
Ya see me, ya see swag, red bottoms on, Celine bag
Same Louie luggage Akeem had
Excuse the flossin', I'mma boss on my Ginger Ross
A nice ass and the lips is glossy, Han
I tear a niggas pockets up, if his guap is up
Nigga we can have lots of fun
Bad attitude, but I'm thick though
Ion want dick, I want the money from the bricks though, nigga