Bad Influence lyrics

by

Tyler Kinng


Intro:
I wanna do it cuz its fun, it’s fun to do bad things, and drive into a car
So did you know you could perhaps kill somebody?
Yes, but I wanted to do hood rat stuff with my friends

Verse 1:
Smoke that blunt skip that class
Tell yo parents you don’t give a f*ck if you pass
Real talk…make them mad and shake that ass
Be a stripper I don’t give a f*ck make that cash
Mane f*ck that gross don’t mow that lawn
Yo parents say be home at 11 but sh*t you come back at 1
Stop at every red light, n*gga f*ck that law
n*gga put that condom down and f*ck that b*tch raw
And if you get that b*tch pregnant say it’s not yo fault. Should’ve never spread your legs, say that sh*t and walk off n*ggaaa
Sell that dope and smoke that pipe I’m talking
Skip that class and shoot them dice n*ggaaa
f*ck them cops, run them lights
You getting tickets, steal a wallet then go pay that price n*ggaaa
Live yo life, don’t think twice, you see yo ex f*ck that b*tch don’t say nun nice
If she wave don’t wave back cuz that’s not tight
Tell that b*tch to suck yo di*k and if she don’t then fight
I’m talking, hit that b*tch, kick that b*tch, they say never fight a woman, say f*ck that sh*t

Break:
So you don’t think you should be punished for all of this?
Just a little bit, no video games for a whole weekend
Verse 2:
f*ck yo goals and f*ck yo dreams
Put them books down and pick up that weed
You on that basketball team cuz you 6 feet tall
Well f*ck yo coach, don’t pass that ball n*ggaaa. '
f*ck yo team, shoot that sh*t
If yo coach put you in the game, '
Then put yourself in that b*tch
Uh they got practice, skip that sh*t
You got a job quit that b*tch and hit you some links n*ggaaa. Drink that drink, pop them pills
n*gga f*ck that rent don’t pay them bills
Go and steal that car and leave them wheels
Get some moe and that’s the way that I feel hoe
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