souljas lyrics lyrics
[chorus]
bad b+tch sitting on the right leg
i just copped an 8th on the 9th trip
you just mad you can’t get nothing like this
she just want to f+ck me cause i’m like this
i don’t want no f+cking fake sh+t, its bank sh+t
bet about a mili she gon’ pull up to my crib
tonight we gon’ be on that drank, no blank sh+t
when i pull up lil b+tch you better f+ckin’ strip
[verse 1]
its freedom of speech, i’m bouta use that sh+t right
i f+ck with this b+tch my n+gga, i’m tryna be up in her tide
if calories were my bank, i swear, my nutrition be right
i’m not one for your entice, look
ok, thirty+thousand just for being honest
i don’t have no flaws, b+tch i’m flawless
she good with the mouth like orthodontist
i’m nasty with the mouth yo, sh+t be vomit
i’m not saying that to be ironic
up on this banger man, my words be thе rawest
then i hit your b+tch up with this rawness
(ayе, aye, aye, aye, aye)
[chorus]
bad b+tch sitting on the right leg
i just copped an 8th on the 9th trip
you just mad you can’t get nothing like this
she just want to f+ck me cause i’m like this
i don’t want no f+cking fake sh+t, its bank sh+t
bet about a mili she gon’ pull up to my crib
tonight we gon’ be on that drank, no blank sh+t
when i pull up lil b+tch you better f+ckin’ strip
[verse 2]
ok, i keep it tight like cornrows
she got it tight, she think that we making a p+rno
just cause i’m like a big screen because it’s bravado
i block you like a big screen, we ballin’ like rondo
i’m a blanco but the money i hablo
rap before i ball, i ain’t taking a lonzo
but i’m acting like lamelo, that p+ssy like jell+o
a puerto rican fellow
b+tch i always bounce back like an echo
don’t know my words, you got the captions closed
bagging hoes, bashing those who acting foe
when ima blow, she’s gonna blow too too
i make you red like a former piru
ten texts, they all say that “i miss you”
you a comic, you be starting issues
copped a quarter, that sh+t i just blew blew
(they say you gon’ f+ck up the game) that’s what i’m here to do do
[chorus]
bad b+tch sitting on the right leg
i just copped an 8th on the 9th trip
you just mad you can’t get nothing like this
she just want to f+ck me cause i’m like this
i don’t want no f+cking fake sh+t, its bank sh+t
bet about a mili she gon’ pull up to my crib
tonight we gon’ be on that drank, no blank sh+t
when i pull up lil b+tch you better f+ckin’ strip
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