"Bad Boy" lyrics - JUICE WRLD

[Intro: Juice WRLD]
Yeah
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Ayy

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash
And got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat
Even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me
'Fore that breath be ya last boy (It's on)

[Bridge: Young Thug & Juice WRLD]
I've been drinking red ras' boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy)
Newborn baby, my Richard Mille in nine months (Ooh)
Overseas, hunnid scheme, bitch, croissants (Uh)

[Verse 1: Juice WRLD]
Yeah, get up, ballin' on ya nigga, no pick up (Yeah)
Don't got a gun, better get one (Yeah)
So many weapons, I pick one (Yeah)
My choppa at Elliott, arrival took thirty minutes
Just to go put the clip on (Yeah)
I DM your bitch, I ask her for her faceline
I need somethin' to put my dick on
You niggas be leechin', lookin' for a wave to steal or a wave to get on
Them be the same niggas that I told myself I was finna go get rich and go shit on
Always been a bully, rather pick on a motherfucker than get picked on
Everybody wanna talk tough, when the draco out, lip ziplock

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash
And got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat
Even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me
'Fore that breath be ya last boy (It's on)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
I've been drinking red ras' boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy)
Newborn babe, my Richard Mille in nine months (Ooh)
Overseas, hunnid scheme, bitch, croissants (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Sticky, sticky, ricky, I smoke skittles not no sticky (Sticky)
I shot at his mommy, now he no longer mention me (Thot, thot)
You say you want smoke and I've been comin' down the chimney (Whoa)
You got barbecue, you bitches, I'm so fried and they crispy (Ooh)
I had on Margiela's when I shot at the cunt (Murk)
Act like you want war and they gon' smoke you like a blunt (Smoke you like a blunt)
I'm just keeping it real with ya, I'm just being blunt (I'm just being blunt)
Porsche to 'Rari, got the pipes out the back like a skunk (Skrrt)

[Break: Young Thug]
Skrrt skrrt, skrrt skrrt
That is the sound of the Benz (Skrrt)
I keep me the vest (Skrrt), I keep me a test (Skrrt)
I read your message (Skrrt), I bust on her chest (Skrrt)
I made a mess (Skrrt), I hope for the best (Skrrt), go like a chaser (Skrrt)
I be the best (Skrrt), I got the neck (Skrrt)
I can turn a check (Skrrt), look like Project X (Skrrt)

[Chorus: Juice WRLD & Young Thug]
Will Smith and Martin Lawrence, I'm a bad boy
Went and got off my ass and got to the cash
And got in my bag, boy
Please don't think it's sweet, I stay with the heat
Even though I'm a sad boy
You better watch the way you breathe around me
'Fore that breath be ya last boy (It's on)

[Bridge: Young Thug]
I've been drinking red ras' boy (Red, yeah)
I've been trappin' all these birds, McCoy (McCoy)
Newborn babe, my Richard Mille in nine months (Ooh)
Overseas, hunnid scheme, bitch, croissants (Yeah)

Snippet of 2nd Juice verse

[Verse: Juice WRLD]
Wrecked the GTR, I love to crash cars
I'm a bad boy, so I got a bad broad
Futuristic rides, imported from Mars
Smith & Wesson.45, put bullets in his heart
Bitch, do not play with me, killers they stay with me
You will get laid by me
She fell in love with my ice, yeah, that hockey ring
Can't be kickin' it I'm not on a soccer team
[?], Raf Simons mixed with my Prada jeans
I'ma give...