Bad b*tch lyrics

[Hook]
Bad b*tch
I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage
Ain't with no basic sh*t, I'm not your average
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving n*ggas passes
Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had sh*t
If I got paid to p*ss you b*tches off I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own money and a crib, now that's a bad b*tch

[Verse 1]
Gave mercy to these hoes, what would Jesus do?
Somebody got to take a loss, sh*t it was me or you
Mean mugging in the Ghost, they yellin' Beetlejuice
My n*ggas with me got more stripes than an Adidas suit
I took a break from all the hype to let you b*tches get practice
They want me to give my seat up like I'm Angela Bassett
Probably catch me in the closet like I'm coming out
Hope b*tches just as good on foot the way they run they mouth
Your man outside and what he drive was the only challenge
First date, hundred a plate, that's how I know he got it
Get you touched the first defense so n*ggas know we 'bout it
Trippin', have you swimmin' out on Stoney Island, this ain't no emoji battle
Numbers start doubling when they mention my name
I seen the c*ckiest, gift of god and as quick as they came
Somebody call the traffic guard, these n*ggas out of they lane
I bet these b*tches gon' respect me like a pimp with a cane
[Hook]
Bad b*tch
I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage
Ain't with no basic sh*t, I'm not your average
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving n*ggas passes
Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had sh*t
If I got paid to p*ss you b*tches off I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own money and a crib, now that's a bad b*tch

[Verse 2]
I'ma let you n*ggas run with the hype
Your favorite b*tch on Instagram don't look like that in real life
Your favorite n*gga in my DM's but ain't even my type
And your favorite rapper should be acting cause she don't even write
Talk of the town, I walk around like I woke up with a crown
These b*tches tryna take the sauce but they can't f*ck with the sound
You always with a yes man, I keep real n*ggas around
Put in that work 'til we proud, we got this sh*t off the ground
And I'm still fine with no makeup so I'm slayin' hoes when I leave man
Second time getting top from the same n*gga, call this sh*t a recap
Got the roof down with the seat back and a middle finger to the feedback
I heard rumors sayin' I went broke, only hating hoes will believe that
This sh*t mean more than a trophy
And sh*t you know you got that dope when b*tches tryna get nosy
No matter what day of the week I'ma get high like I'm Smokey
I keep it charged like a mophie, don't let these b*tches provoke me
[Hook]
Bad b*tch
I'm slaying all these hoes, I'm a savage
Ain't with no basic sh*t, I'm not your average
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving n*ggas passes
Yeah I get it but I go hustle like I ain't had sh*t
If I got paid to p*ss you b*tches off I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own and a crib, now that's a bad b*tch