NBA YoungBoy – Bad Bad

Bad Bad Lyrics:

I got Hitman on the beat

YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead
Coolin’, rollin’, I told shawty, “Give me head”
(Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin’, yes, sir)

Shawty don’t love me, you know I’ma treat her bad (Bad, bad)
I’m [?], hold yo’ six tight, get yo’ clique knocked with this cash
These n–gas with me 4KTrey, they bust yo’ ass
n–ga, what it’s hittin’ like? It’s a stick fight
We gon’ bust until you smash
They want attention, then YoungBoy get you clapped at
Rollin’ off them pills, it’s gon’ go down, push yo’ hat back
My n–gas know they let off, they better clap back
Up in Cali with two gats, need three more, see where the straps at
I need a pint, I wan’ go under, I be leanin’ ’til the morning
Face his dome, won’t catch him slippin’, creep up on him
I got all this money, don’t mean nothin’
It ain’t a question, I’ma dump it
So think twice before you dream of takin’ somethin’
He [?] when turnt up on them meds
He lose his mind and he put five on top yo’ head
On them Xans, we catch him walkin’ like he dead
He don’t give a f–k if it’s his bloody, zip him, yeah

YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead
Coolin’, rollin’, I told shawty, “Give me head”
(Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin’, yes, sir)

Flexin’ bad, hunnid grand cash in my pants make me bust yo’ ass
All I do is hand it to my mans
Blow that glizzy, b–ch n–ga
Totin’ the green flag, tryna-be-down ass n–ga
Wanna be YoungBoy, ol’ clown ass n–ga
4KTrey official
Shawty wanna tap me, slide me down, yeah, n–ga
Just like his brothers, I’ma leave that n–ga dead (Dead, dead)
Terminate you b–ches, hit yo’ block and leave it red

YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead
Coolin’, rollin’, I told shawty, “Give me head”
(Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin’, yes, sir)

YoungBoy came back like they left him for dead
Coolin’, rollin’, I told shawty, “Give me head”
(Yeah, YoungBoy is just rollin’, yes, sir)


Bad Bad” is a song by NBA YoungBoy dropped February 17, 2020 through Atlantic Records.