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kash kyla – badd freestyle lyrics

[intro]
it’s kash motherf+cking money

[verse 1]
uh, it ain’t too many hours in the day for me to worry about another b+tch
while b+tches in my business tryna find out who i’m f+cking with
n+ggas spying on me, some kc undercover sh+t
i ain’t tripping bout no x hoe, cause i’m the golden buzzer b+tch
my attitude a stink hoe
i be where b+tches can’t go
b+tches looking up to me
i’m on they heads just like a kangol
f+ck with me, you can’t, hoe
the hottest if you ain’t know
the way i’m balling on these b+tches got ’em wrapping up their ankles
he like his b+tches curvy, i might lеt him taste the rainbow
tryna save that p+ssy n+gga, y’all likе jaguar and diego
don’t compare with baby mamas, i can’t let them get me preggo
he tryna built another me, i got these labels playing legos
i’m higher than these b+tches
you can find me where the stars at
when n+ggas hear me rap it ain’t no asking, “where the bars at?”
he ain’t f+cking with no bubba, this exotic i’m the hard pack
i can’t front these n+ggas verses, begging n+ggas play the far back
[verse 2]
keep that sh+t a buck if you gon’ f+ck with a dime
all my b+tches keep it cute, but they gone buck when it’s time
i’m a real ass b+tch, it’s just a plus that i’m fine
these n+ggas don’t belong to me
don’t think you f+cking with mine
you the type of b+tch a n+gga cheat, you let his cousin hit
i’m the type of b+tch to get another bag because of it
same b+tches blowing smoke the same ones who ducking it
when i give ’em what they looking for, they swear i’m on some other sh+t
can’t name a b+tch who f+cking with me physically or lyrically
these n+ggas really birds, i’m not offended when they mimic me
if b+tches had my social, they would still want my identity
and they swear it’s competition but it’s not what it was giving me
on my bully, lamborghini tricking n+ggas like houdini
he say it really smell like water but it sound like fettuccine
he wanna rub it like a genie
diss his n+ggas just to see me
before i let a n+gga hit he gotta run me that panini

you want this money then you gotta be a badd b+tch
shake that ass for the tip if you a badd b+tch
drop it down to the floor if you a badd b+tch
aw nah, she ain’t a ho, she just a badd b+tch

keep that sh+t a buck if you gon’ f+ck with a dime
all my b+tches keep it cute, but they gone buck when it’s time
i’m a real ass b+tch, it’s just a plus that i’m fine
these n+ggas don’t belong to me
don’t think you f+cking with mine

- kash kyla lyrics

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