BAD b#tch Lyrics – THE CLUB FOR SINNERS
Singer: THE CLUB FOR SINNERS
Title: BAD b#tch
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Woke up this morning, i got .30 in the clip
Bad b#tch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like stephen when i shoot, ’cause i swear that i don’t miss
Got the blick and .42, and you know i’m ’bout to hit
Woke up this morning, i got .30 in the clip
Bad b#tch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like stephen when i shoot, ’cause i swear that i don’t miss (yeah)
Got the blick and .42, and you know i’m ’bout to hit, ay
Swervin’ in the coupe, bad b#tches suckin’ dick
She want me too, call me carti, ’cause i really had to do this sh#t
I’m whippin’ maserati’s while i’m downing this bacardi
Left the party with a baddie (ay, ay), now we at the after party
I just woke up at a party, i got b#tches on my body, yeah
They be taking shots, getting crazy off the molly, ay
Wake up next day, i’m in a f#cking benz truck
Boy, you hating but you broke, need to get your bands up (ay)
Okay baby, what it do? ay, you be looking cute, ay
Show me how you move it, shake that #ss inside the room, ay (ay)
Talkin’ all that sh#t, but who the f#ck is you?
I know you mad i took your shawty, now she sippin’ on the juice, ay
Let’s get it moving, shawty shake that #ss (sup)
Your b#tch, she wants my digits, but i told her i’ma pass
She all up in my dm’s ’cause she knows that i’m the one
To me, ‘lil baby, you look like you’re one nights worth of fun, ay
Bad, bad b#tch, but i ain’t no f#cking simp
I got hella baddies on my line, they all up on my dick
I f#cked two b#tches one at a time, they all just wanna link
But you’re the baddest of them all, but i only wanna hit (only wanna)
But set the mood, baby, tell me what to do (ay)
I can’t be your man, but i can call you boo (yeah)
I came with all these other hoes, i got my eyes all over you (ay)
I cannot be your lover (ay, ay, ay), but just let me do some things to you
Woke up this morning, i got .30 in the clip
Bad b#tch, cute face, hella ice up on my wrist
Look like stephen when i shoot, ’cause i swear that i don’t miss
Got the blick and .42, and you know i’m ’bout to hit, ay
Swervin’ in the coupe, bad b#tches suckin’ dick
She want me too, call me carti, ’cause i really had to do this sh#t
I’m whippin’ maserati’s while i’m downing this bacardi
Left the party with a baddie, now we at the after party
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