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bad bitches - jc lyrics

[hook]
bad b-tches x4
jc

bad b-tches on me x4
buggatin bad b-tches on me
im swerving bad b-tches on
bad b-tches on me x4
buggatin bad b-tches on me
im swerving bad b-tches on

[verse1]
im on that four door ridding coz im getting more doe
cold whips foreign jc i’m a hot boy
im a fly boy i’m getting paper you should stop boy
f-ck it , i’m living proof boy
all those f-ck boys trying to see the kd
shoutout to my haters who trying to be me
jc im only talking bout the benjis
shoutout to the pretty -ss women from the ad
chi town, pittsburg, philly back to dmv
you can now see me on tv
im a young rich boy, im a flyboy
never done drugs but i do weed boy
you can see me on the ap hd
finna fly to cuba like jayz
with a couple bad b-tches on me
you better stop me, i’m coming like a cowboy for tennessee
wild boy, scared money don’t make no money
dar es salaam you can see me living my dreams
live on the flat screen hd
with a couple bad b-tches on me

[hook]

[verse2]
bad bad on me errday
finna go to the crib and k!ll a b-tch today
we finna pop bottles like we just got paid
they trying to blame it on the molly, i’m eating calamari
do that sh-t again,i’ll buy you a new ferrari
double that sh-t, you’ll get on my buggati
ducati racing a maserati
they trying to blame it on the molly b-tch funny
she saw my money now she wants to call me honey
b-tch funny
finna pop a hundred bottles like its nothing
jc, you know im repping bdg
you f-cking with the hottest og
come to my crib and meet the m.o.bs
(bad b-tches x3) over everything
[hook]

[verse3]
she all over me, your man ain’t even gotta cuff
my weed is too loud, you ain’t even gotta puff
she said i’m playing to easy, lets try and make it rough
her man wanna k!ll me coz she all on my d
dar es salaam to atlanta
maryland to alaska
baddest b-tch faster than a motherf-cking nascar
whats her name but i prolly never asked her
finna exit me with the baddest b-tch on the club
double shots on her, she said my life is too fab
come to my ride you ain’t leaving with a cab
you f-cking with the realest motherf-cker on the club

[hook]

- jc lyrics

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