Bad Bitches Lyrics

Maserati, ah, no limit, forever!
Ride, ride

Yep, alright, hang around with Katie
And I swear she know karate
My body going trippin cause he know I keep a bottle right
Respected in the hood like my home girl Rita
And I'm only givin D, I'm a fucked up teacher, hey
What it do, what it do
I know you fine but your girl is too
Say you wanna pop a bottle, you an up and coming model
So you got some friends that's just like you
Girl you're from Miami and you wanted with a Grammy
But you just have a daughter and you taking care of grannie
I can pay a few bills, couple g's on hills
Girl you're fucking with a boss, swear my nigga meek mill
I'm a soldier
Where the colonel, where we guffing in the back
So my daddy go last because I'm bout to bring this back
My cars worth a crib, my shoes worth a brick
Not one girl, 2 girls, she bought the whole click, right

[Hook]
How you do that there? How you that, there girl?
How you do that there
This the boss right here
Low can you go to the ground
How low can you go to the ground
She's like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
Tell them you don't give a fuck

Ok said I don't give a fuck
Me and my amigos getting case o
Got a lot of horses under my hood
Got a lot of horses all in my stable
I ain't stab my dagger like free young
Judy poking like ...
Say you wanna hit this club...that's a kilo
Ha, shot calla, ...bitch I go harder...
Like an L.A. dodger
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That's zone 6, nigga know that
My cartel be bad bitches get lego dog
We let this money stack

[Hook]
How you do that there? How you that, there girl?
How you do that there
This the boss right here
Low can you go to the ground
How low can you go to the ground
She's like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
Tell them you don't give a fuck

Alright, look, tc
I say I be, prolly floating
With my nigga maserati
The hotel in your city, 20 bitches in the lobby
Lil mama on the Molly, shaking hella body
That pussy super wet, I knock it off that's a tsunami ah,
Bat bitches link up, and my tink top and meet up
Making hoes...tell them bad bitches drink up
My niggas gansta party lean up
We leaning in this bitch with 2 bitches look like Nicki
Licking see me from they lips

[Hook]
How you do that there? How you that, there girl?
How you do that there
This the boss right here
Low can you go to the ground
How low can you go to the ground
She's like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up
Tell them you don't give a fuck

It's your birthday drop that ass, on the ground, on the ground
I got that cake, drop that ass, on the ground, on the ground
Girl you bad you know you bad, girl you bad you know you bad
Give you bad and drop that thing, on the ground, on the ground.