Bad Bitch
She a bad bitch
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
Ima young nigga I do rich shit
Up the score pick six
TBC we hit shit
I had to fry a nigga like fish sticks
Thats another opp off the hit list
Had to walk em down with the quickness
Hop out hit and hit em up I swear to god
We leave no witness
Trappin out exotic bows
Fuckin on exotic hoes
That lil bitch my only fan
I only fuck these model hoes
Tell lil bro run them bands
We got them highs
And got them lows
He try run off with that pack
We knock 'em down just like dominos
She a bad bitch
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
I been fuckin all this money up
Before I throw it
I'll run it up
Niggas ain't havin no money
They bum as fuck
I'll take me a 100
I'll burn it up
I know that's gone make em mad
I know he gone hate with his hatin ass
I ain't stunning no bitch with her basic ass
I ain't fronting you shit you gotta pay for this gas
Movin slow off the drank
But I'm living fast
This double cup got my words slurred
No this ain't no maple syrup
They didn't wanna fuck
Now the tables turned
I got them people asking
Dopeboy what done happened
Dopeboy got them packs in
He packing clutching on it ain't lacking
She a bad bitch
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
Ima young nigga I do rich shit
Up the score pick six
TBC we hit shit
I had to fry a nigga like fish sticks
Thats another opp off the hit list
Had to walk em down with the quickness
Hop out hit and hit em up I swear to god
We leave no witness
Trappin out exotic bows
Fuckin on exotic hoes
That lil bitch my only fan
I only fuck these model hoes
Tell lil bro run them bands
We got them highs
And got them lows
He try run off with that pack
We knock 'em down just like dominos
She a bad bitch
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
I been fuckin all this money up
Before I throw it
I'll run it up
Niggas ain't havin no money
They bum as fuck
I'll take me a 100
I'll burn it up
I know that's gone make em mad
I know he gone hate with his hatin ass
I ain't stunning no bitch with her basic ass
I ain't fronting you shit you gotta pay for this gas
Movin slow off the drank
But I'm living fast
This double cup got my words slurred
No this ain't no maple syrup
They didn't wanna fuck
Now the tables turned
I got them people asking
Dopeboy what done happened
Dopeboy got them packs in
He packing clutching on it ain't lacking
She a bad bitch
Ass fat
I see she got her ass did
I be riding round in that foreign shit
Know you can tell I'm trappin
She want a Dopeboy
And she like it how I'm swagging
Yeah her ass did
I'm trying to hit it from da backend
Riding down rodeo
Smokin out these frontos
That nigga really really broke
Tell me something I don't kno
I'm all the way up in Calabasas
I'm just smokin weed I'm just laying low
I was trapping all out them bandos I'm fucking all these fan hoes
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Writer(s): Vantrell Godfrey
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