VERSE: B's
I just want a bad, straight one or a glad
I'll treat you so good, like tha best you ever had
I stay wit 3, hat trick, and brothaz jealous from that
She got a itch to scratch, then come and sit in my lap
She drinkin from that glass, Confidence she has
Ricky Bobby swag, she's in first not last
She keep her body tight, just incase she gotta fight chicks
Thats 25 to life, no offense to Mike Vick
Brown, red, or black, target sited attack
She'll eat a whole big mac, if you walk and turn yo back
Close tha door and latch it, just to keep my house chick
Sittin waitin on me to hoop, till I say game, blouses
HOOK
I need a bad B, and Mad H's
VERSE: H's
I need me a smart, that in tha sun garden
She can be from Africa, but no starving marvin
Find her on a bargain, in tha army sergeant
None of that excuse me, more like beg your pardon
Yes i can and can't, get down and dirty stank
Ah you smell poop and stuff, unless you got some dank
Made out of a plank, She lose money and bank
She know it aint no thang, when it comes to green she gon' make mo
Not fuckin wit them rakes, call it wrong, mistakes
Puttin in tha ground, to break and cultivate
Shake, earthquake, in tha earth they sank
I'm using you in New York, but got you in Burbank
Produced on the MPC1000, “Nosthaigia” documents time spent in Thailand via regional music. Available here in an exclusive color vinyl. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 24, 2024