Bad Intentions

[Intro] Aye ooh, oh, oh yeah (And I go by Lil Zac the DJ!) [Verse] Originated in the nineties No, I'm nobody's wifey A lot of niggas like me But I don't got no time Kush got me outta line Sip on this lean like some wine Shit got me out my minddd [Chorus] I tell 'em I ain't nothin' like them other girls, I keep it playa By the time you get to runnin' game, already played ya (Hahaha) Smokin' on that good gas This pack, it got me way up No, I'm not your girl so don't ask if we can lay up Aye, oh, but if you tryna fuck, we can stay up Aye, but we both know you can't stay long so don't Look at me as if I've done you wrong By the end of this song I'll be wave bye, it's gone Aye, 'cuz this shit we smokin' on so strong Aye, rollin' [?] so my high can last so long I get So damn right, nothing I can do is wrong Niggas call me on my phone, say they can't leave me alone Tell them they is out of pocket These lil boys need to stop before they get added to the opp list And we have to pop shit 'Cuz you know just how we rockin' Aye, rockin' never stoppin' Your plug, your local socket Hit me up if you wanna shop, bitch [Chorus] I ain't nothin' like them other girls, I keep it playa By the time you get to runnin' game, already played ya Smokin' on that good, got this pack, it got me way up No, I'm not your girl so don't ask if we can lay up Aye, oh, but if you tryna smoke, we can meet up I might delete ya if I feel you ain't a chiefer Don't wanna kick it wit ya and, no, we ain't takin' pictures You know I got a nigga and if he see me wit ya [Bridge] Oh, oh, aye, anyways that's another story You know I got the glory and I'm bussin' like that .40 This shit is so damn crazy, sippin' on lean got me lazy Tell 'em, "Fuck you, pay me" Fuck you, pay me I could never let you play me I been pimpin' since a baby Fuck niggas, you don't phase me Play my role like Patrick Swayze Bitch niggas no relating Your bitch is irritating But she got that water like the Navy So a ship you know I'm sailin' (DJ Ice) I'm so paper trailing Aye, paper trailing This shit be crazy [Chorus] I tell 'em I ain't nothin' like them other girls, I keep it playa By the time you get to runnin' game, already played ya Smokin' on that good gas This pack, it got me way up No, I'm not your girl so don't ask if we can lay up Aye, ain't no lay up Ain't no lay up Fuck nigga, get yo cake up Aye, get yo cake up (Urban Side DJs, you know what it is)