(Puff) Bad Boy... we ain`t gon` stop
Verse One: Mase
Now with Sean on the hot track melt like it`s hot wax
Put it out all the stores bet you could shop that (that`s right)
Leave a nigga with a hot hat fronting like
Bad Boy ain`t got tracks (nigga stop that)
There`s no guy slicker than this young fly nigga
Nickel nine nigga floss you die quicker (uh huh)
This fed time outta town pie flipper
Turn Cristal into a Crooked I sipper
Everbody want to be fast, see the cash
Fuck around they weak staff, get a heat rash
Anything in Bad Boy way we smash (we smash)
Hundred G stash, push a bulletproof E-Class (ehehe)
I`m through with bein a player and a baller
Just want me one bad bitch so I can spoil her
Mase wanna be the one you respect, even when you`re vexed
Rock Versace silks over spilled v-neck
Got green never seen so you suck my jewels
Clutch my uz`, anything I touch I bruise
Puff make his own laws, nigga fuck your rules (that`s right)
Goodfellas, you know you can`t touch us dudes
[Puff] Don`t push us, cause we`re close to the, edge
[Puff] We`re tryin, not to lose our heads, a-hah hah hah hah
Verse Two: Mase
Broken glass everywhere *glass shatters*
if it ain`t about the money, Puff, I just don`t care (that`s right)
I`m that Goodfella fly guy, sometimes wiseguys
Spend time in H-A-W-A-I-I
(Mase can you please stop smoking lah lah?)
Puff why try? I`m a thug, I`ma die high
I be out in Jersey, puffin Hershey
Brothers ain`t worthy to rock my derby
Though I`m never drugged, I`m the venom in the club, G
Though I know the thug be wantin to slug me (uh-huh)
Could it be I move as smoove as Bugsy? (yeah)
Or be at