Spice 1 Good Girl Goes Bad
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Ha ha ha ha ha
You know, I'm sure all you hustlers out there know
Every rose got its thorns
Ha ha, you know I got a little somethin' somethin'
Y'all probably done been through before
You a real hustler, you know somethin' about this
Peep game
Shit, what you know about a good girl gone bad?
Lace you up somethin'
I gave a nigga 8 G's to flip a half a thang
Slangin' for 13 in St. Louis, we about to lose ya
Bring the 13 back and add 500 to the pot
Get a hold from the Mexican homies, set up shop
A lot of friendly skies, 30 G's between the thighs
With the double eyes, beauty leaving me paralyzed
I was puffin' on a Cuban cigar
Mob stylin' iced down during the drought season, ghetto smilin'
In the back of my brain my conscience goin' insane
Sayin' 'Chico, why you trust a bitch in the game?'
But she ain't new to this, she done it times before
Kick back and close my eyes, thought about it no more
I'm on a flight to Chicago with a fine ho
To kickstart my cargo and die slow
If the good girl goes bad
I hate to do it but she's sleepin' in a body bag
Toe tags, our fellas sleep on the plane
Lookin' at her breast dreamin' of sex
And then her legs, body soakin' wet
Lickin' the sweat from off her chest
What's next? Four niggas run up with fully Tecs
And try to get me wet
Shit, blacked out and I woke up descending to Midway
Where we was supposed to slang the yay
As she got off the plane, looked at her ass kinda sad
Hope the girl don't go bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
'Cause bitches even gaffle boss ballers for cash
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
I'm tryin' to get things I never had
We arrived at the port about a quarter to 8
She said she wanna go and eat some lobster and steak
I said 'Hold on baby, before we continue
You know that's a little fuckin' side of the menu'
She said 'I got my own money, I'm just playin', loosen up
I came to handle business, I didn't come here to fuck
Anyway, where your folks at? When they comin'?
In a Q45 pulled up a tan woman
With some niggas in the back of the car, another followed
Pulled out the Hennessy bottle and took a swallow
Wait a minute bitch, I ain't gettin' in that
She said 'I know, they came to make sure we here'
We need to find a telly, put some food up in her belly
Take a shower and shit, call them fools when we ready
In a low-key rental car switching four lanes
With the windows tinted, 'bout to go and slang me a thang
She was lookin' at herself in the mirror with lipstick
I'm thinkin' to myself '30 G's for one kick?'
Got my mind on my money, all about the cash
Hope the girl don't go bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
'Cause bitches even gaffle boss ballers for cash
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
If the good girl goes bad
I'm tryin' to get things I never had
They hit the hotel lobby about 10:26
I told baby doll to go and give 'em the kiss
I should've went with her, I knew somethin' was fishy
Gave them niggas straight flower, they came back to kill me
'Damn bitch, you gettin' what?' She smirked and laughed
And said 'Nigga I'm the Feds', bitch pulled out a bag
And said 'Come and go with me, ho, you must be loco'
'Baby talkin' 'bout let's go to Acapulco'
I was down for the shit she hittin' me with
Knowin' she the Feds and all, put her hands on my balls
Started huggin' and kissin' even though she the Feds
Put my hand on her ass, she caught a slug in the head
What the fuck? They shot the bitch in the dome
I fell to the floor, pulled out the shotty chrome
Bustin' at niggas makin' sure I get home
Caught up in more gangsta shit and I'm all alone
Tryin' to smash out with the yay and the cash
Fools screamin' out 'Nigga we gon' murder your ass'
Pulled the strap on the chauffeur, jacked the limousine
Do what I gotta do to flee from the scene
'Cause the good girl went bad
The good girl went bad
'Cause the good girl went bad
'Cause bitches even gaffle boss ballers for cash
If the good girl went bad
My good girl went bad
The good girl went bad
I'm tryin' to get things I never had
She went bad
I thought it was all good though
Game'll switch up on you quick, baby
But I'm sure all you real hustlers
Out there know what I'm talkin' 'bout
You know, Speezy Ace in the house, Bossalini forever
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