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bhad bhabie - affiliated lyrics

[chorus 1: asian doll]
b-tch watch yo mouth, don’t want no beef, you ain’t affiliated (h-ll nah)
ain’t getting no money, ain’t talking that bag, then we can’t build relations (relations)
i went to sleep and woke up rich, i had to chase the paper (bands)
i’m taking spots where the cops can’t do no b-tch no f-cking favors (what the f-ck?)
these b-tches be dumb (uh), these b-tches not affiliated (yeah)
hundred on my drum (hundred), my n-ggas all affiliated (gang)
these girls my sons (sons), i made that ho ain’t got no apr-n (b-tch)
on sight don’t run (what), i’m sorry, this how savage raised me (aye)

[verse 1: bhad bhabie]
play if you want, try me i’ll get violated
f-ck that charge, and f-ck them cases
i hit first, ain’t got no patience
gimmie mine, b-tch i ain’t waiting
this life real, no time for faking
it’s in my blood, the streets that’s where i graduated
when i go on tour, my sh-t sold out, i’m still hood though
what you waiting for, wanna run up, wish you would though
i gotta get more, i got my pedal to the floor
yeah i’ll mop up all you b-tches, like i’m atcha doing ch0r-s (b-tch)

[chorus 2: bhad bhabie]
b-tch watch yo mouth, don’t want no beef, you ain’t affiliated
ain’t getting no money, ain’t talking that bag, then we can’t build relations
i went to sleep and woke up rich, i had to chase the paper
i’m from the streets where the cops can’t do no b-tch no f-cking favors
these b-tches be dumb, these b-tches ain’t affiliated
hundred on my drum, my b-tches all affiliated
these hoes my sons, i made that ho ain’t got no apr-n
on sight don’t run, ain’t sorry, this how boynton raised me

[verse 2: asian doll]
this how savage raised me, so i had to run my bands up (bands)
he like how i’m popping sh-t, i might just hit his mans up (mans)
haters i’m not walking with, these b-tches they can’t stand us (what, what)
blowing cantaloupe, i’m smoking dope, can’t catch no cancer
heart attack, b-tches see me running sh-t, i’m on yo -ss
no cartin’ back, ain’t no back and front with me the doll, yeah ’cause i started that (started that b-tch)
go against the princess out of luck, ain’t got no heart attached
all my b-tches ride, homicide, reload the semi strap

[chorus 3: bhad bhabie, asian doll, both]
b-tch watch yo mouth, don’t want no beef, you ain’t affiliated (h-ll nah)
ain’t getting no money, ain’t talking that bag, then we can’t build relations (relations)
i went to sleep and woke up rich, i had to chase the paper (bands)
i’m (from the streets) (taking spots) where the cops can’t do no b-tch no f-cking favors (what the f-ck?)
these b-tches be dumb (uh), these b-tches (not) (ain’t) affiliated (yeah)
hundred on my drum (hundred), my b-tches all affiliated (gang)
these (hoes) (girls) my sons (sons), i made that ho ain’t got no apr-n (b-tch)
on sight don’t run (what), ain’t sorry, this how boynton raised me (aye)

[outro: bhad bhabie & asian doll]
b-tch mad she ain’t affiliated (hahaha) (b-tch mad, what?)
b-tch mad. f-ck is they talking about gang in this b-tch period
dumb -ss ho
ha dummy, haha
gang!

- bhad bhabie lyrics

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