Bad belle feat. moti cakes by M.I Abaga Lyrics
Bad bella (it allowed) bad belle (its allowed) ×4
Nigga no dey wear nike canvas na u b correct guy
Only U 10 bottles, 10 models in d club omo u rich die
U dey rap wit different accent, omo u spit chai
Only u smoke weed, smoke skunk, smoke kush, smoke cigar, smoke shishai
All due respect to ur feelinz, CBN in d building, dis year is clear by d wrist wear we go separate
Real men frm d children, no yawning, its about 2 b famine, niggas don't know wat we planting, niggas don't know wat we planning
Niggas saying dat we jealous, coz dem done dey jam me for quilox, wan buy all d drinks
U wan pick up all d gurls u b hilux, 3 bodyguard, 2 chicks, wit a body vibe u wan do me
To my niggas, as long as its is swag correlates with the cash
Shawtys don dey jam me for aura
Rita Lori chics, forming Rita Ora
Wan knack all the boys
You wan test all the drugs you be Dora
Yea…Rihanna on deck, no bra, no pant
Just showing off your body
You a bad bitch, you a bad bitch
Kill them jor, baby girl you a badde'
All due respect to your feelings
CBN be the realest
This year is clear by the wrist wear
We go separate the real men from the children
But no long yarning, it's 'bout to be a famine
Niggas don't know what we planting
Niggas don't know what we planning
Nigga no dey wear nike canvas na u b correct guy
Only U 10 bottles, 10 models in d club omo u rich die
U dey rap wit different accent, omo u spit chai
Only u smoke weed, smoke skunk, smoke kush, smoke cigar, smoke shishai
All due respect to ur feelinz, CBN in d building, dis year is clear by d wrist wear we go separate
Real men frm d children, no yawning, its about 2 b famine, niggas don't know wat we planting, niggas don't know wat we planning
Niggas saying dat we jealous, coz dem done dey jam me for quilox, wan buy all d drinks
U wan pick up all d gurls u b hilux, 3 bodyguard, 2 chicks, wit a body vibe u wan do me
To my niggas, as long as its is swag correlates with the cash
Shawtys don dey jam me for aura
Rita Lori chics, forming Rita Ora
Wan knack all the boys
You wan test all the drugs you be Dora
Yea…Rihanna on deck, no bra, no pant
Just showing off your body
You a bad bitch, you a bad bitch
Kill them jor, baby girl you a badde'
All due respect to your feelings
CBN be the realest
This year is clear by the wrist wear
We go separate the real men from the children
But no long yarning, it's 'bout to be a famine
Niggas don't know what we planting
Niggas don't know what we planning