Lyrics Bad Boys by Buddy, Kent Jamz

[Ken Jamz]
Hey, listen up
Call my phone real quick
Ooh, this weed smell good
Somebody call my phone, I, I can't find my phone
S-smell this

[Buddy and Ken Jamz]
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Get the f*ck up, get the f*ck up
Get the f*ck up, get the f*ck up
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up

[Kent Jamz]
Your girlfriend been with me
Told you she was runnin' errands
Hit it out the park like Hank Aaron
Walk in the dime, everybody starin' at me
Like they ain't bumpin' my shit
Like they ain't f*ckin' on bitches I been hit
Them niggas ain't that rich
Them niggas need another hit, I get it

None of my bitches let go, hmm
None of my bitches let go (I get it)
All of my niggas gettin' dough, uh (Yeah)
All of my niggas gettin' dough (I get it)
None of my bitches let go, uh
None of my bitches let go (I get it)
All of my niggas gettin' dough, uh (Uh, woah)
All of my niggas gettin' dough now

[Buddy]
I'm nauseous (Woah), I lost it (Yeah)
She topless (Ooh), be cautious (Damn)
Just tried me a brand new substance (Damn)
I'm wildin' out in public (Yeah)
She ridin' (Ooh), I'm thuggin' (Yeah)
On God, I just gotta keep hustlin' (On God)
She married, I'm f*ckin' (Ooh)
She don't give a f*ck about her husband (Nah)
Can't make this shit up
I'm slizzered, I got the hiccups
I'm piss drunk, don't take my picture
Got symptoms of blurry vision
Need OG kush in my system
Please don't you pass me no Swisher
Throwin' up all my liquor
Catch second winds, I'm that nigga, nigga
Black girl at the backyard party
White line, she about to get gnarly
Red flag, she a Hollywood actress
Pink lipstick all on my mattress
Blue strips all up in my pocket
Green kush, that's just how I like it
More gold than Jeromie-Rome-Rome
Me and Kent like Tommy and Cole

None of my bitches let go (Yeah)
None of my bitches let go (Uh)
All of my niggas gettin' dough, uh
All of my niggas gettin' dough (Yeah)
None of my bitches let go
None of my bitches let go (Uh)
All of my niggas gettin' dough, uh
All of my niggas gettin' dough now

[Buddy and Ken Jamz]
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Get the f*ck up, get the f*ck up
Get the f*ck up, get the f*ck up
What? What? What? What?
What? What? What? What?
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up, shut the f*ck up