labritney – bad 1’s lyrics
[intro]
(hulluva made this beat, baby)
[chorus]
uh, section full of bad b-tches only
the ones that hon’ get it on they lonely
i ain’t gotta wait ’cause i got my own money
i ain’t gotta f-ck him unless i really want it
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
i’m lookin’ like a bag full of money (bag full of money)
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
never had one, i can put you on it (i can put you on it, i can put you on it)
[verse 1]
just ’cause i’m from the hood
don’t mean i don’t got cl-ss (don’t got cl-ss)
ayy, i might still twerk
and act ratchet with my friends (ayy)
ooh, you can do what you want
when you got your own cash (got my own bags)
yeah, i’m the sugar honey iced tea
put me in a gl-ss (i see you lookin’ thirsty)
[pre-chorus]
ah, f-ck i look like tryna chase y’all n-ggas? (oh-oh)
girls like me don’t even chase our liquor (oh)
throw it all away, take your ego with ya (with ya)
put you to bed, go night-night, n-gga (oh)
[chorus]
section full of bad b-tches only
the ones that hon’ get it on they lonely
i ain’t gotta wait ’cause i got my own money
i ain’t gotta f-ck him unless i really want it
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
i’m lookin’ like a bag full of money (bag full of money)
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
never had one, i can put you on it (i can put you on it, i can put you on it)
[verse 2]
wake up, you sleepin’
i got some big dreams
like plagues in the bathroom
sh-ttin’ with big screens
from on snap with selfies
premieres on big screens
i’m a real bossy b-tch
and you know i do big things
[pre-chorus]
f-ck i look like tryna chase y’all n-ggas?
girls like me don’t even chase our liquor
throw it all away, take your ego with ya
put you to bed, go night-night, n-gga
[chorus]
section full of bad b-tches only
the ones that hon’ get it on they lonely
i ain’t gotta wait ’cause i got my own money
i ain’t gotta f-ck him unless i really want it
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
i’m lookin’ like a bag full of money (bag full of money)
this one for the bad b-tches only (bad b-tches only)
never had one, i can put you on it (i can put you on it, i can put you on it)
[outro]
i can put you on it, i can put you on it
i can put you on it, i can put you on it
tryna chase y’all n-ggas
put yo’ -ss to bed, go night-night, n-gga
(hulluva made this beat, baby)
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