Botswana
Lyrics
Bad bitch from Botswana
She my Prima Dona (yerrr)
I get hella guap I might even buy tomorrow
Bad bitch from Botswana
Bad Bitch from Botswana yeah
I had a plan and I think that I fucked it up
I had a baddie I think that I fumbled her
I get the cheese and the bread yeah I'm cooking up
I fucked a hoe from Botswana I'm thinking I blocked her she think I forgot her
Baby I didn't I love that I miss you
I want you back and a plane ain't an issue Wet up the boy like a tissue
Choppa is crying it's throwing up
You only think about blowing up
These niggas try prove to the world and not to themselves man doesn't it hurt
I guess the ego is inflated
Bad bitch from Botswana
She my Prima Dona (yerrr)
I get hella guap I might even buy tomorrow
Bad bitch from Botswana
Bad Bitch from Botswana yeah
I had a plan and I think that I fucked it up
I had a baddie I think that I-
Writer(s): Bradley Tibane
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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