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letra de bad bitches - andyrizz

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imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

ain’t gonna lose
tryin to make me more confused
bad b-tches come, askin’ for some money
suddenly she becomes friendly
hot?
s-xy?
oh sorry i’m not interested
kiss on her neck is a b-tch habit
ma money lookin’ good
but sorry you can’t have it ( yeah )

imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

buy 11 to look rich ( oh rich )
your style not even improve it ( prove it )
ur dress lookin’ fit
lookin’ fit but not lookin’ rich

i got a lot of cash in my check
gold chain circle on my neck
you left me, i keep relaxed
cuz ma money still on the track

this is errasyid ( godspeed )
comin’ back before you talkin’ sh-t
we don’t give no f-ck
don’t tryna break my luck ( uhh )
925 i run it all-day
247 i f-ck it all the way
got my gang that f-ck sh-t, bad b-tches wanna suck it

in the car, she like my chain ( ice )
she thought i’m a star, but i feel the same ( uhh )
i pull her up, she was insane ( skrrt )
i’m switching up, she playin’ the game
tak perlu jalang, karena aku dalang
sudah kubilang, jangan kau halang
bila di serang
maka itu perang
orang berlalu lalang
lalu kau menghilang

imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

oh sh-t
i got this b-tch
its gon’ be lit
you can feel it
saw you cheated
imma burn it
mama gon’ love it
but she was gone
when i feel alone
she had another one
so imma k!ll this clown
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches
imma hit you bad b-tches
imma f-ck you bad b-tches

i got my homies right here
no need to die in cashmere
when they talkin’ sh-t
we too busy to make it hits
party around till we drunk
act so bad like a monk’
billion not million
even we’re not a villain
our move is so brilliant
i’m rizz, my homies errasyid
your brain gonna freeze
my sh-t with the crew
f-ck you too (woah)

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