I got bad b#tches in Dallas
Welcome to the palace
All my b#tches mean as f#ck, They attitude be malice
Lost my n#gg# to them trenches and it turned me savage
And I gotta keep it on me can get caught in traffic
Get to the money I do this sh#t often
Ballin so hard and im feelin like Stockton
Look at my phone snd bad b#tches callin
She dont wanna f#ck all on me
You know it dont matter to me
I do this sh#t every week
I do this sh#t in my sleep
Feeling like Bron, 23
I gotta never endin peak
Came in this sh#t like a rookie
But im lеaving out MVP
I don’t know why these n#gg#s so tough
Ain’t sh#t to be 6ft deep
And thеy call me D-E-E
Cause that how I ble-e-e-d
Why ?
Why these b#tches lie?
Then they wanna’ cry
Damn I wonder whyyyyy (whyyyyyyy)
Aye, getting them racks
Spending them racks, double and make it right back
If i’m in yo bity, ima get litty ‘cause I walk round’ with a strap
Dropping the lo’, n#gg#s pull up
You say that it’s up, then it’s that
I got bad b#tches in Dallas
Welcome to the palace
All my b#tches mean as f#ck, They attitude be malice
Lost my n#gg# to them trenches and it turned me savage
And I gotta keep it on me can get caught in traffic
I got bad b#tches in Dallas
Welcome to the palace
All my b#tches mean as f#ck, They attitude be malice
Lost my n#gg# to them trenches and it turned me savage
And I gotta keep it on me can get caught in traffic
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