Bad Bitch
Lyrics
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, that shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, you'll end up tie and suit
I got vans on when I pop out, she say Jonah yeah you so cute
The weed man pulled up on me for the low, how much I owe you
I done did some things that I can't say and I can't show you
She keep asking why I rap I just feel like I was supposed to
I told her I'm too popping, I can't hang around no locals
She say Jonah you so sexy but my favorite be your vocals
Designer on my face, I'm rocking Versace bifocals
I can't hang around a bitch for long, I'll lose my focus
Fresh as hell, Momma crying, She mad you her kid bro
Why you think your girl turned off her phone, She at my crib bro
Said she got a couple kids, I'll prolly still hit tho
Bad bitch threw it back on two of us just like a flip phone
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, That shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, Why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, You'll end up tie and suit
I met the bitch at the mall she got a dress on like she a bad bitch
I am the goat when it comes to this shit Ima call myself Cashus
I love when they ratchet, got the fat asses
Ima fuck the bitch on her momma mattress
Ima fuck the bitch right out of her lashes
She want the brown sugar I gave her molasse
She got an attitude, I said I ain't mad at you
but if you want the bag then show me some gratitude
I ain't nothing like your baby daddy that be smacking you
bitch I'm on a whole another level I'm that daddy dude
I got the hen and the addy's too
I got the medicine, I ain't a pharmacist
I'm off the chain I'm off of the harnesses
Chef Henny I come with the garnishes
This real gold this shit ain't tarnishing
I'm with a bad bitch with a mother fucking baby daddy that's mad as fuck
How you talking down on me and Jonah and you ain't got no money
this shit is not adding up
She brought her friend's them bitches is bad
They got the make up on they face, that hoe look so sad
You gon have to give them some company and push up on em
They don't wanna turn their phones in, my nigga I don't want them
I'm in Hollywood with the whips and it ain't no rental
I got daddy charms on my wrist, with a presidential
Met me an Indian bitch and now she do all my henna
She rich she Kylie Jenner, them lips ain't real but I'm in em
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, that shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, you'll end up tie and suit
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, that shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, you'll end up tie and suit
I got vans on when I pop out, she say Jonah yeah you so cute
The weed man pulled up on me for the low, how much I owe you
I done did some things that I can't say and I can't show you
She keep asking why I rap I just feel like I was supposed to
I told her I'm too popping, I can't hang around no locals
She say Jonah you so sexy but my favorite be your vocals
Designer on my face, I'm rocking Versace bifocals
I can't hang around a bitch for long, I'll lose my focus
Fresh as hell, Momma crying, She mad you her kid bro
Why you think your girl turned off her phone, She at my crib bro
Said she got a couple kids, I'll prolly still hit tho
Bad bitch threw it back on two of us just like a flip phone
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, That shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, Why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, You'll end up tie and suit
I met the bitch at the mall she got a dress on like she a bad bitch
I am the goat when it comes to this shit Ima call myself Cashus
I love when they ratchet, got the fat asses
Ima fuck the bitch on her momma mattress
Ima fuck the bitch right out of her lashes
She want the brown sugar I gave her molasse
She got an attitude, I said I ain't mad at you
but if you want the bag then show me some gratitude
I ain't nothing like your baby daddy that be smacking you
bitch I'm on a whole another level I'm that daddy dude
I got the hen and the addy's too
I got the medicine, I ain't a pharmacist
I'm off the chain I'm off of the harnesses
Chef Henny I come with the garnishes
This real gold this shit ain't tarnishing
I'm with a bad bitch with a mother fucking baby daddy that's mad as fuck
How you talking down on me and Jonah and you ain't got no money
this shit is not adding up
She brought her friend's them bitches is bad
They got the make up on they face, that hoe look so sad
You gon have to give them some company and push up on em
They don't wanna turn their phones in, my nigga I don't want them
I'm in Hollywood with the whips and it ain't no rental
I got daddy charms on my wrist, with a presidential
Met me an Indian bitch and now she do all my henna
She rich she Kylie Jenner, them lips ain't real but I'm in em
Bad bitch threw it back, and she gave me attitude
Why the hell you mad lil mama, that shit came right out the blue
That boy think I fucked his girl, why she mad I told the truth
I don't give no fucks, I do not play, you'll end up tie and suit
Writer(s): JESSE THOMAS, SAMANTHA KAY BRUNO, COMPOSER AUTHOR UNKNOWN, JESSE B. THOMAS, Composer Unknown, Steven Wayne Standard
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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