Bad AF (feat. Erica Banks) (feat. Erica Banks)

Glizzy, what you cooking up?
Yeah, Nation iYess
Yung Glizzy

My bitch is bad as the fuck and I'm talking that shit
But I'm backing it up
Niggas be talking that shit and if you reach for my neck
Then I'm blasting them up
My bitch is bad as the fuck and she tatted as fuck
And she ratchet as fuck
We get the blue strips and digits I swear to God
We just be adding it up

Yeah, yeah, my cheese got blue strips, yeah
And the AK got a grip, yeah
Shoot a pussy nigga in the hip
Shoot him and make him bumpaclot dip
Phil came through with the 4/5th, nupid leave your block on tilt
I hate how the stupid bitch built, woo

Smoking on cookies or bubba
Little bitch know you in trouble
Make the money back then double
Fuck on the bitch show muscle
You know I ball like Russell
Chopper make you do the cupid shuffle
I'ma let it burn like Usher

My bitch is bad as the fuck and I'm talking that shit
But I'm backing it up
Niggas be talking that shit and if you reach for my neck
Then I'm blasting them up
My bitch is bad as the fuck and she tatted as fuck
And she ratchet as fuck
We get the blue strips and digits I swear to God
We just be adding it up

Bitch, I'ma slide on a hoe in a minute
Beat up the bitch you and me hoe we different
He cook up the shit and the bricks up in the kitchen
Ain't shit to pull up to come see how we living
Start acting tough put a price on your head
Boys in the hood put them dice in your hand
Fuck I look like for the price of a band
I'm expensive as shit I take flight on demand
Bitch, I'm a hustler I need me a shoebox
I can't have one and be done I need two thots
Thought he bought one but he said he bought two Glocks
Plus if you tripping he did he got two shots
Beam on your shit they gone aim he got two dots
Watch on my left and my right, I got two clocks
Stay out the way don't pull up when it's too hot
Say he got pressure then what you gone do 'bout it?
Talk out yo' mouth and don't talk out yo' neck (bitch)
We don't pull up on no hoe to come flex (bitch)
Took that boy out 'cause he told all his checks
And hoe it ain't no beef but hoe ain't no respect, bitch

My bitch is bad as the fuck and I'm talking that shit
But I'm backing it up
Niggas be talking that shit and if you reach for my neck
Then I'm blasting them up
My bitch is bad as the fuck and she tatted as fuck
And she ratchet as fuck
We get the blue strips and digits I swear to God
We just be adding it up

My bitch pussy codeine pink
Diamonds on me singing like N'Sync
Diamonds on me looking like an ice rink
Been a millionaire, fuck what y'all think
Havoc in this bitch, yeah, we mob deep
Y'all trick on bitches not me
Me and Reed, Bun B, Pimp C
Play with a real nigga you'll see
I'm a top dawg, nigga, TDE
My bitch pussy wetter than the sea
I can't take it out, she be killing me

Give the pussy all my abilities
Smoking backwoods 'til infinity
Let the choppa sing like a symphony
Might take ten bricks to Tennessee
All these rappers really little mini me's, uh



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Michael Reed, Erica Scharmane Breaux, Nagaris Traion Johnson, Kendell Lamar Johnson, Quinn Taylor Sorey, The Wayv
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