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Rolled up sleeves, yeah

24k smile to match his red eyes

Commas in his hair and a

Chain with a saint, but he ain't none

Inked up neck and the

Letters on his fingers speak of trouble

Trouble, trouble, trouble

Don't go flexing, boy, you'll get trouble

Oh, bad boy, messing with the boom-boom

Oh, bad boy, riding on the vroom-vroom

Oh, bad boy, bad boy, hah

Bad boy, bad boy, hah

Oh, bad boy, messing with the boom-boom

Oh, bad boy, riding on the vroom-vroom

Oh, bad boy, bad boy, hah

Bad boy, bad boy, hah

Na-na-naughty, na-na-naughty, on that boom-boom

Na-na-naughty, na-na-naughty, on that boom-boom

Na-na-naughty, na-na-naughty, on that boom-boom

Messing with the boom-boom, riding on the vroom-vroom

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