Dr. Dre - Bad Intentions Lyrics
Lyrics Translation
Dr. Dre's "Bad Intentions" was released on August 7, 2015, as part of his album Compton. The song features guest appearances from Snoop Dogg and was co-written by Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, and others. "Bad Intentions" showcases Dre's classic G-funk sound, blending smooth production with lyrics that explore themes of ambition, street life, and the darker side of success in the rap industry.
Song lyrics
Super ugly!
Put your cups up, get your smoke in
Baby, we partying, ain't nobody loc'n
Who you provoking, what you want now?
Take a look around, it's pimp shit going down
It's a lot of bitches, a whole lot of freaks
Top notch hoes, they flock in every week
What you wan' do, get your next thrill
Take an X pill, how the sex feel?
Damn you looking good, all ten of y'all
Wanna roll (yeah!), I'm dicking y'all
Keep your face down, keep your ass up
You know what you're doing, keep that shit moving
Keep them titties jumping, keep the Henny coming
Every bitch in here need to be touching something
I know they like it hot, that's why I keep it hot
So how the fuck could they not want a piece of Doc?
I don't give a fuck cause I'm just
Drinking, smoking, straight West-coasting
Bitches putting ass in motion
Pussy popping, sex promoting
Got a cup? (Raise it up)
Got a blunt? (Blaze it up)
That's your bitch? (On these nuts)
Really I don't (Give a fuck)
All I really know is your ho wants to be with me, and she ain't playing
And what I'm saying
She creeps with me
And sleeps, between the sheets
Soon as the door close
I make 'em curl toes, they all wanna get chose
We never love y'all, my niggas all macks
We sip a lot of Yak, fuck and never call back
Pack women in the club until it's pitch black
Thugs on their block wondering where their bitch at
Where you think nigga? She with the Aftermath
Called her house, she ain't home, she with Aftermath
No talking, fuck how your day go
You want dick (yeah!), will bitch say so
Don't be shy now, probably the best at it
They say a party ain't a party until the west at it
Gravitate to the Doc like it's automatic
Take your clothes off, make me wanna grab it
Turn around with it, make me wanna stab it (yeah)
Time to get it cracking, show me them bad habits (ooh)
I don't give a fuck cause I'm just
Drinking, smoking, straight West-coasting
Bitches putting ass in motion
Pussy popping, sex promoting
Got a cup? (Raise it up)
Got a blunt? (Blaze it up)
That's your bitch? (On these nuts)
Really I don't (Give a fuck)
All I really know is your ho wants to be with me, and she ain't playing
And what I'm saying
She creeps with me
And sleeps, between the sheets
When she's all alone she sneaks out to be with me
And what I'm saying is she ain't playing (she creeps with me)
And sleeps, between the sheets
Yeah, Aftermath, Doc Dre, 5-star surgeon general (yeah!)
Nocturnal, L.A. Confidential (yeah!)
What up Infinite, Mahogany dropping the instrumental (yeah!)
Do the math, Aftermath gets the last laugh (yeah!)