Hardy Boys lyrics

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[Intro]
(Ayy)
(Ayy, ayy)
(Ayy, yeah)
(Uh, ayy, yeah)
(Ayy, yeah)
(Uh, ayy, yeah)
(Ayy, yeah)
(Uh, ayy, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
(Huh, yeah, okay)

[Chorus]
Ayy, bad b*tch on my body (Really?), I’m like, "Come f*ck with me" (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch doin' coke, we in Houston, ain’t no Whitney (Whoa)
Whoa, ayy, she a hoe, b*tch a pick me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And dat b*tch she give good brain, ain’t no kitty, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Me and my n*ggas in high rise, we in the city, yeah (In the city, yeah)
Ayy, and this Draco gotta drum, this b*tch got titties, yeah (This got titties, yeah)
Ayy, and my pockets pink and blue, these 100s, 50s, yeah (100s, 50s, yeah)
Okay, n*ggas hatin', n*ggas laughin', I’m like (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch on my body (Really?), I’m like, "Come f*ck with me" (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch doin' coke, we in Houston, ain’t no Whitney (Whoa)
Whoa, ayy, she a hoe, b*tch a pick me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And dat b*tch she give good brain, ain’t no kitty, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Me and my n*ggas in high rise, we in the city, yeah (In the city, yeah)
Ayy, and this Draco gotta drum, this b*tch got titties, yeah (This got titties, yeah)
Ayy, and my pockets pink and blue, these 100s, 50s, yeah (100s, 50s, yeah)
Okay, n*ggas hatin', n*ggas laughin', I’m like
[Verse]
Hey, uh, yeah, vision's SRT, all my n*ggas pull up deep (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
After we f*ck, she can’t get near me like I’m Polo G, uh-huh
And I know that they be plottin', keep a pole on me, ah (Grrah)
b*tch, we gettin' turnt, goin' crazy (Goin' crazy)
Yeah, we flipped dat sh*t that took his ass from A to Z, fah
Wake that n*gga up, yeah, lil' bro this ain’t make believe (This ain't make believe)
Ain’t doin' sh*t for free, they want work, they gon' pay me (They gon' pay me)
Ayy, b*tch, you know my team be winnin' this sh*t daily (Hey, yeah)
Brand new Glocky in the baggy, b*tch, just drop the addy (Huh)
Ayy, I get high and talk to God, I'ma f*ckin' addict (Yeah)
Ayy, ion want this b*tch, come take her, n*gga, you can have it (Pssh)
I got hoes who get attached to me like I'm a magnet (Yuh)
Keep my cool, don't p*ss me off 'cause this sh*t could get ratchet (Yeah)
Ayy, off the roxy, this sh*t help me when I’m feelin' stranded (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch turning over, shake it, yeah, she want me smack it (Hey)
Yeah, this sh*t Za, this ain’t moon rocks, lil' b*tch, I’m off this planet
Ayy, sh*t be crazy how they hate but then they b*tches love, huh-huh
He gone have fun boxin' bullets, we don’t put on gloves (No)
Choppa make his ass get sturdy, we don’t show no love, huh-huh
Don’t play with the gang, I’ll send you to the stars above, agh

[Chorus]
Ayy, bad b*tch on my body (Really?), I’m like, "Come f*ck with me" (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch doin' coke, we in Houston, ain’t no Whitney (Whoa)
Whoa, ayy, she a hoe, b*tch a pick me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And dat b*tch she give good brain, ain’t no kitty, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Me and my n*ggas in high rise, we in the city, yeah (In the city, yeah)
Ayy, and this Draco gotta drum, this b*tch got titties, yeah (This got titties, yeah)
Ayy, and my pockets pink and blue, these 100s, 50s, yeah (100s, 50s, yeah)
Okay, n*ggas hatin', n*ggas laughin', I’m like (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch on my body (Really?), I’m like, "Come f*ck with me" (Yeah)
Ayy, bad b*tch doin' coke, we in Houston, ain’t no Whitney (Whoa)
Whoa, ayy, she a hoe, b*tch a pick me, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
And dat b*tch she give good brain, ain’t no kitty, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Me and my n*ggas in high rise, we in the city, yeah (In the city, yeah)
Ayy, and this Draco gotta drum, this b*tch got titties, yeah (This got titties, yeah)
Ayy, and my pockets pink and blue, these 100s, 50s, yeah (100s, 50s, yeah)
Okay, n*ggas hatin', n*ggas laughin', I’m like
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