On Top (feat. Marsha)

Yo I'm a gangsta, outlaw, indoor, outdoor

Nigga tell me right, Loon born Southpaw

It's Bad Boy, we don't give a fuck about y'all

Step in the room, see the bitch come up out y'all

I fuck with niggas but it's something about y'all

Acting like Loon can't do shit without y'all

I call my menses and Benzes to out y'all

See how it feel when your friends be without y'all

I been doing it, coke I been moving it

Before you niggas thought of the block, I been through with it

Keep confusing this music shit, die for some foolishness

Fronting like you hard when you's a bitch

You hit the block, probably lose your whip

Niggas snatch your watch and the rocks out your crucifix

Watch how we do this shit, Bad Boy 2K in it

So playboy, what type of paper is you playing with?

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

Let's get one thing clear

Still the same cat who put the flavor in your ear

Still the same cat who let Big rock with Toni

Most wanted, successful rap mogul

Still got niggas wildin' out on the floor

Still got the sky blue drop top Azore

Still eat at Justin's and Sean John velour

Still humble, and still want more

Still hate war, still want peace

And I still can't stand to see blacks beefing

Y'all still sleeping and we still eating

Still bring the heat wildin' out on the weekend

Still happening black and don't need a reason

Still platinum back in London and Sweden

Still pack the garden like Adam did Eden

And I still got rhymes to leave your girlfriend freaking

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

Hey yo besides all the money and riches, videos and pictures

Slipping, these silly hoes'll get ya

But not me, I'm too cocky

I love when the women scream "Hey Papi!"

I love when a chick leave my crib knock-kneed

And I love when a player hater try to knock me

A cop block me, but you can't stop me

You cuff 'em all you want, but you can't top me

I'm just a B-A-D, B-O-Y

Son we multiply, nigga we don't die

Niggas fronting like we ain't fly

But nigga can't name nothing that we ain't buy

Or we ain't try, or we ain't drive

The judge said not guilty and he ain't lie

Niggas need a hit, it's to me they cry

So why front like nigga P. Diddy ain't live?

Come on man...

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

See say Bad Boy money can't be done

Too slow, can't keep up, no bother we run

Try to stop it but we gone too far

Try to stop it but we just too large

We got some real niggas, real niggas

Real money makers, no fake

Bad Boys on top

We ain't gonna, we ain't gonna

We ain't gonna stop, no

We got some real niggas, real niggas

Real money makers, no fake

Bad Boys on top

They won't stop, no