Baddie
Yuh
(V-V-VSHY)
Damn Papa, Damn Papa, Damn Papa
Y'all boutta meet Lil Baddie Britany
Oh hi was I talking to you?
Answer was no I don't talk to no fools
I did not give you permission to touch my loot
Bitch is it Christmas cause I didn't want no Cindy Lou who
I don't do shady
You are crazy
Like bitch what you doing like hey baby
I am that queen
My kitty nature green
And I'm thee real horsey
I said it's a party
where is the confetti
Look at my pretty toes
Ooh shit I want one of those
Kitty be wet
I be flying on my jet
And he gonna hug me
While he kissing my neck
Miami be hot
Imma break a sweat
my legs gonna be wrapped with fish net
I say hey?
You know what?
I don't quack like I'm mothafucking Donald Duck
I'll make them scared of me
They smell like poopy
And yeah they don't know me
Unless they lick this kitty
Happy birthday to you
What can I do for you
You smell like a zoo
And you are a hoe too
It would be just us two
I would bake cookies just for us two
Don't try to pose
You are a hoe
Can't touch my toes
You wear panty hoes
New necklace for my throat
Breakfast time we eating toast
Big Booty Britany
Getting real skinny
You bitches better know
That I run the city
My middle name kitty
Your thing is really itty bitty
I'm gonna pop like a piece of bubblegum
You like plankton cause you eat chum
People tryna fight me
But I'm gonna show them who is number one
You a smelly ass bitch, You probably eat plums
You better watch your mouth and who you talk to
Cause you don't want to mess with me, I'll soccer punch you
I'm doing this over and over again
We know you gonna lose
I'm a winner, you a sinner
No comparison here
You have some greasy ass hair
Oh look at my big rear
I am a rich ass bitch
This a game but there's a twist
I got real bling bling on my wrist
I'm am doing some hot girl shit
You bitches better not mess with it
What do y'all want that or this
I know you wanna touch my tit
Aw your such a fan I'll blow you a kiss
Some of you asses don't know me
Most of you aren't happy for me
Well just know that I am really happy
Just wait the neighbors will hear clapping
Bitch what are you 3?
Why you still bullying
Haha y'all can't handle me
(V-V-VSHY)
Damn Papa, Damn Papa, Damn Papa
Y'all boutta meet Lil Baddie Britany
Oh hi was I talking to you?
Answer was no I don't talk to no fools
I did not give you permission to touch my loot
Bitch is it Christmas cause I didn't want no Cindy Lou who
I don't do shady
You are crazy
Like bitch what you doing like hey baby
I am that queen
My kitty nature green
And I'm thee real horsey
I said it's a party
where is the confetti
Look at my pretty toes
Ooh shit I want one of those
Kitty be wet
I be flying on my jet
And he gonna hug me
While he kissing my neck
Miami be hot
Imma break a sweat
my legs gonna be wrapped with fish net
I say hey?
You know what?
I don't quack like I'm mothafucking Donald Duck
I'll make them scared of me
They smell like poopy
And yeah they don't know me
Unless they lick this kitty
Happy birthday to you
What can I do for you
You smell like a zoo
And you are a hoe too
It would be just us two
I would bake cookies just for us two
Don't try to pose
You are a hoe
Can't touch my toes
You wear panty hoes
New necklace for my throat
Breakfast time we eating toast
Big Booty Britany
Getting real skinny
You bitches better know
That I run the city
My middle name kitty
Your thing is really itty bitty
I'm gonna pop like a piece of bubblegum
You like plankton cause you eat chum
People tryna fight me
But I'm gonna show them who is number one
You a smelly ass bitch, You probably eat plums
You better watch your mouth and who you talk to
Cause you don't want to mess with me, I'll soccer punch you
I'm doing this over and over again
We know you gonna lose
I'm a winner, you a sinner
No comparison here
You have some greasy ass hair
Oh look at my big rear
I am a rich ass bitch
This a game but there's a twist
I got real bling bling on my wrist
I'm am doing some hot girl shit
You bitches better not mess with it
What do y'all want that or this
I know you wanna touch my tit
Aw your such a fan I'll blow you a kiss
Some of you asses don't know me
Most of you aren't happy for me
Well just know that I am really happy
Just wait the neighbors will hear clapping
Bitch what are you 3?
Why you still bullying
Haha y'all can't handle me
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Writer(s): Tayler Summa, Vishay Boedhoe
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