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letra de bad bitch - gunna

[intro: gunna]
(hey mcnab)
uh
(stunna worldwide)

[chorus: gunna]
uh, i’m gon’ keep a hottie, bad b-tch (bad b-tch)
in that ‘lamb she ride shotty (‘lamb), bad b-tch (bad)
carmel chocolate, she got body, ass fat
i’m qb, i make her hike it, yeah, yeah (hike it)
yellow bone, she so spicy (spicy), yeah, yeah
light, petite and slim thick body (body), ass fat (ass)
ride that d-ck just like a trolly (ride), ass fat (trolly)
park the benz and drove the mazi’ (skrr), ass fat
[verse 1: gunna]
uh, uh, let me see yo’ [?], know young wunna like ’em nasty (wunna)
got good top, accurate (oh)
this nut ’bout to clean her acne
it’s a must, i keep a bad b-tch
gotta f-ck her like a savage, my habits
trackhawkin’, it proceed with caution, uh
sippin’ n’ swervin’ the ‘vettе, you can’t even see inside with thе tint
i got her suckin’ the d-ck in the whip
hard to switch lanes, gotta look in the rear
it’s a magician how the money appear
take a big booty b-tch back to the crib (crib)
sound off, make that p-ssy sound off
sound like hundred rounds, b-tch gon’ be my downfall
strokin’ her on the ground (ground)
got both of us stuck like d-mn dogs
construction worker, tear down her walls
whenever i’m h-rny, might give her a call (might give her a call)

[chorus: gunna]
uh, i’m gon’ keep a hottie, bad b-tch (bad b-tch)
in that ‘lamb she ride shotty (‘lamb), bad b-tch (bad)
carmel chocolate, she got body, ass fat
i’m qb, i make her hike it, yeah, yeah (hike it)
yellow bone, she so spicy (spicy), yeah, yeah
light, petite and slim thick body (body), ass fat (ass)
ride that d-ck just like a trolly (ride), ass fat (trolly)
park the benz and drove the mazi’ (skrr), ass fat
[verse 2: nechie]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
uh, let me see yo’ back bend, b-tch, i got money
i ain’t with the cappin’, b-tch, i got money
let yo’ partner tag in, let her tag in
i can get it crackin’ for a back end, uh
make that p-ssy squirt (squirt), put that bih’ to work (work)
geekin’ off a perc, f-ck that p-ssy ’till it hurt, oh
she wanna f-ck on the bros, i’m puttin’ d-ck in her throat
rolls royce, f-ck me in my rolls royce
i got bang bros for them hoes, keep they hole moist
i ain’t frontin’, but you ain’t got no choice
f-ck it for this money, gotta hollarin’ till’ her her throat horsed
puttin’ d-ck off in her tummy, yeah

- gunna

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