Lyrics Paff – Bad Attitude

Bad Attitude Lyrics – Paff

Singer: Paff
Title: Bad Attitude

My weapon russian, siberian
Tackle ’em, handle ’em
Big mouth pelican, blue face benjamin
Eight-piece skeleton, smoking medicine

Big brain, edison, love adrenaline
Ay, ay, i got a bad attitude, b#tch
I buy all your mats for about seven
Call me: 505-336-0037

I sell every weapon: molly, ak-47
C4, thermite, call your brethren
I will make it in a second
Chigga gang, b#tch, i got a bad attitude

If you f#cking with my money, then you gonna be screwed
I’m not in the mood
Take these b#tches back to school
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude

I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude

I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad, bad, bad…
Around my neck, chigga chain

Snatch that sh#t, i go insane
Robbing banks, big brain
I got diamonds on my rings
Butterfly wings, they don’t want to step in the ring

I’m the king, make you pay for all your sins
All i do is win
I buy all your mats for about seven
Call me: 505-336-0037

I sell every weapon: molly, ak-47
C4, thermite, call your brethren
I will make it in a second
I make so much money i give most of it away

So much cake
Every day is my f#cking birthday
If there’s beef, i pull up, eat it like a buffet
And by the way

I f#cked your b#tch yesterday
Chigga gang, b#tch, i got a bad attitude
If you f#cking with my money, then you gonna be screwed
I’m not in the mood

Take these b#tches back to school
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude

I got a bad attitude
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude

I got a bad, bad, bad…
My weapon russian, siberian
Tackle ’em, handle ’em
Big mouth pelican, blue face benjamin

Eight-piece skeleton, smoking medicine
Big brain, edison, love adrenaline
Ay, ay, i got a bad attitude, b#tch
When i pull up, i will shoot, b#tch

Get out my way, move, b#tch
You don’t want me to go maldrich
I stay the same, i will never switch
Die young, live fast

Get your f#cking chain snatched
I can never take a break, when i die, i will rest
Young, dumb, walk free
I be f#cking everybody

One, two, three, four, five, six, i will shoot anybody
Only speak facts in this b#tch, and the rest will copy
Put you on a t-shirt, make you into somebody
Chigga gang, b#tch, i got a bad attitude

If you f#cking with my money, then you gonna be screwed
I’m not in the mood
Take these b#tches back to school
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude

I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad attitude

I got a bad attitude
I got a bad attitude
I got a bad, bad, bad…
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