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trina – bad bitch anthem lyrics

[verse 1]
l-l-l-live from the 305, b-tch it’s lookin’ creole
i’m that b-tch and he know, just keep it on the d-low
a bunch of bad b-tches, yeah, ridin’ through the city
big -sses and nice t-tties, this sh-t ain’t for tv
i’m the m-th-f-ckin’ baddest, thoroughbred and savage
they know i be k!llin’ ’em, cold-case casket
this my cashier, so you know i’m in my bag, b-tch
shantay, you slay, i be the one to drag sh-t
boss b-tch, i ain’t never hard to find
i pop out when i feel like it and k!ll it every time
sh-t, i’m doin’ fine and you b-tches should get in line
i’m the one they really watchin’, you b-tches is out of time
saw a b-tch that owe me money, and i put that on my moms
put a clip to that b-tch head ’cause she was out of mind
nothin’ but big bills, look around me, i’m paid
305, muhf-cka, from the county of dade

[chorus]
this a bad b-tch anthem, get your f-ckin’ hands up
get your hands up, get your f-ckin’ hands up

[verse 2]
b-b-b-b-bad b-tch, a couple grand in the duffel
good p-ssy costs, b-tch, you hoes ain’t got no hustle
i raise the bar, and you b-tches ain’t got no muscle
i let you hoes rock, but now you hoes are trouble
i mean, your n-gga s-xy, he be blowin’ up my messages
i told him not to text me but he bought me vvs’s
i am the diamond princess so i’m lovin’ every second
baptize him in my p-ssy, he said i’m such a blessin’
i’m the sh-t and i’m that b-tch without a m-th-f-ckin’ doubt
tryin’ to come up off my name, you gets no m-th-f-ckin’ clout
i could even make it rain or cause a m-th-f-ckin’ drought
cut the check and show respect and keep my name from out ya mouth, b-tch

[chorus]
bad b-tch anthem, get your f-ckin’ hands up
get your hands up, get your f-ckin’ hands up
bad b-tch anthem, get your f-ckin’ hands up
get your hands up, get your f-ckin’ hands up
bad b-tch anthem, get your f-ckin’ hands up
get your f-ckin’ hands up, g-g-get your hands up

- trina lyrics

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