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lirik lagu bad bitches n niggas – lil jayjay

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[chorus lil_jay1413]
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga)
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga)
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga)

[verse 1: lil’ n*gga]
b*tches getting bust down for a bus down
i don’t move if they ain’t paying like some bus fare
know that the promoter cut the check if i was there
b*tches got a problem, line ’em up like i cut hair
i need it paid in full like keisha
rappers in my dm, i ain’t f*cking for a feature
aretha with them franklins
i’m getting money, i can’t meet ya
ran down on a b*tch, all the sudden she got amnesia
these n*ggas know that i’m a keeper
and i got that ko, i’ma f*ck around and sleep ’em
chopper sing like aretha might cost your life to meet her
pop the trunks in that b*tch, runnin’ home, derek jeter
sh*t ain’t sweet, i just dropped a bag on my t**th
he put fendi all on my feet, i leave stains all in his sheets
he knows better than to f*ck around, no b*tch f*cking with me
i won’t hesitate to get a b*tch gone asap, no rocky
(lil’ n*gga) told my fam, got the gang with me (gang with me)
bought my first patek, it got some rain on it (patek)
n*gga, we used to kick it, how you hatin’ on me? (how? how?)
hop in the bentley coupe and blow the brains out of it (skrrt!)
we not the same, my n*gga
my n*gga, we from the north division (north, nawl)
aim at your brain, yea we bought ya just like it’s an auction, ain’t it (hey)
beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it’s car collision (brrt*brrt)
i made that sh*t mandatory, that means i had to get it (hey)
my shooter be begging “please”, he ready to wack a n*gga (please, please)
i gave a n*gga a diamond, i had to cap a n*gga (woo)
i’m giving your ho away like she a raffle, n*gga (here, here)
we get at it, then we ‘gone pray with the pastor’s scriptures (hey)
[chorus lil_jay1413]
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch, lil jay)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga)
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga, lil jay)
bad b*tches n n*gga (b*tch)
bad b*tches n n*gga (n*gga)

[verse 2: lil’ n*gga]

her p*ssy wet like the ocean (water)
super (splash) soakin’
my pockets swollen (money!)
bust down, rollie (rollie)
pay me ’cause you owe me (owe me)
all your dab is stolen (stolen)
don’t act as you know me (huh)
stay strapped cause i lost my homie
big bank, you know it
my life, important
your life, can’t afford it
hundred bags in the storage (bags)
my b*tch bad, she gorgeous (bad)
pull up, pull up, forgis
pull up, pull up, forgis (skrrt)
i am the plug, cordless

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