Bad Gyal

“Bad Gyal” By I.B

Bad Gyal
We no want about it
We just want the bread
We just want the top
Don't you ever stop
Drop it for a

Hi my name is IB
Ive been doing this shit daily
And I know I’m sounding crazy
But its fire flame that made me
And I rather be
All alone sittin' on my master piece
Then place it on my center piece
To remind me that I finna' be
Best to ever came to be
And everything I aim to be
Make the beat, and spit the heat
Im building up my recipe
Done with all the wannabes
Who talk to be the greatest, but then go on to sleep
Cuz this ain't for yall, this ones for who’s on the beat
And thats me

Bad Gyal
We no want about it
We just want the bread
We just want the top
Don't you ever stop
Drop it for a

Karate the body
And if they want it, come and get me
Y’all can keep talking but um, please forget me
I ain't here for 8 weeks, or sneak peak
Im here for the long hours, and no sleep
So it explains why I’m a damn freak
Please don’t feel threaten
I ain't even pull the weapon
Only here to party
With them girls that look like barbies
Or cuz my state of mind is mars deep
Remember who i did it for, i did it for the family
Ain't nobody can stop me

Bad Gyal
We no want about it
Me just want the bread
Me just want the top
Don't you ever stop
Drop it pon up