Yeah, dicks up when i step up in the party
Yo’ main dude wanna feel on my body
And if i take i him, b#tch, i won’t say i’m sorry
I do what i want, don’t report to nobody
I’m a bad b#tch
Don’t let ’em tell you that i’m average
Ex dude mad ’cause he can’t have it
He think i miss him, don’t want him a tad bit
If he take a hit of this i know he addicted
I’m a boss so he ain’t no assistance
I think he like the fact that i’m gifted
I just do me, i don’t need no permission
A bad b#tch with no morals, i’m sinning
Lord forgive me, you know my intentions
Family don’t like the way that i’m living
But they didn’t raise me, so f#ck they opinion
Yeah, b#tch, i got your man
Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
Yeah, b#tch, i got your man
Sincе you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
It’s a bad b#tch with a tat
Her #ss fat, throw it back
They bе like, “flo milli? who is that?
I mean, who else gone come with it back to back?
Making hits in my sleep like a heart attack
Yeah, lil’ ho get into that
I just woke up and i broke the internet
I won’t beef with you hoes on the internet
Pass the gun to my bro, he gon’ handle that
Shoot at the crib where yo’ mammy at, we f#ck around leave her handicapped
Play with my dog, i’ma interact
You n#gg#s p#ss# like kitty cat
Yeah, b#tch, i got your man
Since you bad, ho, come catch him if you can
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