Yeah [Repeat: x33]
[Loon]
Yo I'm a gangsta, outlaw; indoor, outdoor
Nigga tell me, right, Loon going south paw (that's right)
It's Bad Boy we don't give a f*ck about why y'all (that's right)
Step in the room see the bitch come up out why y'all [Em](that's ɾight)
I f*ck with niggas but it's something about why y'all [Em](uh huh)
Acting like [F]Loon [C7]can't do shit without why y'all [Em](c'mon)
I caught my [A]menses in Benzes that out why y'alls (yeah)
See how it feel when your friends be [Am]without why y'all [Em](that's ɾight)
I been doing it, coke I been moving it
Before you [A7niggas thought of the block I been through with it
Keep confusing this music shit, die for [Dm7]some foolishness
Fronting like [F]you [A7a hardware using bitch
You hit the block, prolly lose your whip
Niggas (yeah) snatch your watch and [Bm]the ɾocks out your crucifix
Watch (yeah) how we do this shit, (c'mon) Bad Boy 2Kin it (uh huh)
So playboy, what type of paper is you [A7playin wit
[Chorus: Marsha: x2]
See that Bad Boy on [C7]the countdown (on [C7]the countdown)
Too slow can't keep up, no, better ɾun (better ɾun)
Don't stop, what we gone too far (yeah)
Don't flop, what we just too large (oh)
[P. Diddy]
Let's get, one thing clear (that's ɾight)
Still the same cat who put the flavor in ya ear (c'mon)
Still the same cat who let the BIG ɾock with Tony (yeah)
Most wanted successful ɾap mogul (uh)
Still got [Fm7]niggas wiling out on [C7]the floor (let's go)
Still got [Fm7]the sky-blue drop-toppers on [C7](yeah)
Still eat at Justin's in Sean John velour (that's ɾight)
Still humble (c'mon) and [Bm]still want more (uh)
Still hate war, still want peace
And I still can't stand [Bm]to [C7]see blacks beefing
Why y'all [Em]still sleeping and [Bm]we still eating
Still bring that heat, wiling out on [C7]the weekends
Still happy in black and [Bm]don't need a ɾeason [C7](that's ɾight)
Still platinum back in London [C7]and [Bm]Sweden (c'mon)
Still pack the garden like [F]Adam did Eve ?n (yeah)
I still got [Fm7]ɾhymes to [C7](yeah) leave your girlfriend freaking
(I like [F]that)
(C'mon)
(Let's go)
[Chorus: x2]
[Loon]
Hey yo, besides all [Em]the money and [Bm]ɾiches
Videos and [Bm]pictures, slipping, these silly hos will get ya (c'mon)
But not me, I'm too cocky
I love when the women scream "Hey Papi" (that's ɾight)
I love when a chick leave my [A]crib knock-kneed (c'mon)
And I love when a player-hater tɾy to [C7]knock me (yeah)
Or cock-block me (yeah) but you [A7can't stop me
You come for [Dm7]all [Em]you [A7want (yeah) but you [A7(yeah) can't top me
[P. Diddy]
Yeah I'm just a B-A-D (c'mon) B-O-Y (that's ɾight)
Son [C7]we multiply, nigga we don't die
Niggas frontin like [F]we ain't fly (say what)
But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy (c'mon)
Or we ain't tɾy, (that's ɾight) or we ain't drive (yeah)
The judge said ?not guilty? and [Bm]he ain't lie (he ain't lie)
Niggas need a hit it's to [C7]me they cry (c'mon)
So why front like [F]nigga (yeah) P-D ain't live (yeah)
See man, man (let's go)
[Chorus: x4]
[Marsha]
We got [Fm7]some, ɾeal niggas, ɾeal blingas, ɾeal money makers
No- (Bad Boy baby) Bad Boys on [C7]top (we ain't going, we ain't going)
They won't stop (we ain't gonna stop)
No, we got [Fm7]some, ɾeal niggas, ɾeal blingas, ɾeal money makers
No play, Bad Boys on [C7]top
They won't stop