bad bitch - big boss vette lyrics
[intro]
i need all my money making b*tches to turn up to this motherf*cking song
swipe these n*ggas cards, get his money b*tches
[verse 1]
sittin’ real pretty behind these dark ass tits
get your camera phone ready cause i’m that b*tch
when i step in your city, you know i own that sh*t
i could never argue with no broke ass b*tch
go get you some money and stop stalking my page, cause i’m still doing good and all my bills all paid
tryna beef with me over these wack ass n*ggas, b*tch we are not the same i’m tryna stack six figures
[pre*chorus]
when i be on stage i bе shaking my ass, with my tongue out (ha!) cause you b*tches still mad
hold on b*tch this yo’ n*gga callin, gotta hang up on you causе this my money you stalling
[chorus]
cause ima bad b*tch, and i be sh*tting on hoes, when i play it’s for keeps b*tch anything goes
cause ima bad b*tch and i don’t do too much drama if a b*tch talkin tough we’ll beat up her momma
cause ima bad b*tch, she say how do you figure? b*tch put me to the test and watch i take yo n*gga
cause ima bad b*tch, and this sh*t is not stopping and yo n*gga search ball cause he know that i’m poppin
[verse 2]
he be giving me green cause he know that attract me
need his whole f*ckin’ check just to keep me happy
he be buyin me rentals just to keep me classy
abracadabra my p*ssy is magic
you hoes still broke b*tch that sh*t is tragic
starting taking better notes and stop taking them outfits
he be payin my bills, b*tch you going out sad. you a mad ass b*tch cause i’m spending his bag
[chorus]
cause ima bad b*tch, and i be sh*tting on hoes, when i play it’s for keeps b*tch anything goes
cause ima bad b*tch and i don’t do too much drama if a b*tch talkin tough we’ll beat up her momma
cause ima bad b*tch, she say how do you figure? b*tch put me to the test and watch i take yo n*gga
cause ima bad b*tch, and this sh*t is not stopping and yo n*gga search ball cause he know that i’m poppin
[verse 3]
ima keep (?) and i will never stop
no i will n*e*e*ver stop
i just need all his money and you can have him back
got you all up in yo’ feelings b*tch stop making them stats
he be f*ckin on me and that’s a fact, he be spending all his coins and givin me stacks
now yo’ friends tryna comment, b*tch they turning me up
make sure you tell them weak hoes i don’t give no f*ck
since you thinkin you tough and causing all these issues, sn*tchies b*tch give me those, you lost yo’ n*gga
[chorus]
cause ima bad b*tch, and i be sh*tting on hoes, when i play it’s for keeps b*tch anything goes
cause ima bad b*tch and i don’t do too much drama if a b*tch talkin tough we’ll beat up her momma
cause ima bad b*tch, she say how do you figure? b*tch put me to the test and watch i take yo n*gga
cause ima bad b*tch, and this sh*t is not stopping and yo n*gga search ball cause he know that i’m poppin
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