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letra de bad azz - kash doll & dj infamous

[intro: kash doll]
(hitmaka!)
(got-got it on smash)
(og parker)
oh

[chorus: kash doll & dj infamous]
i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (bad)
f-ck it, let me show them hoes what they mad at (mad)
i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (bad)
hey, f-ck it, let me show them hoes what they mad at (mad)
hey, with my bad ass (talk to me)

[verse 1: kash doll]
look, first off
b-tch you know who i am
you ain’t bad b-tch ’cause you runnin’ scams
instagram, snapchat, and onlyfans
you hoppin’ on d-cks, i’m hoppin’ in lam’s
i be with my b-tches on some boss sh-t
you and your b-tches on some loss sh-t
price of the fame, what the cost, b-tch?
if it’s up, then it’s stuck, ain’t no off switch
one or two bad b-tches hoppin’ out the wraith
even in your own city, b-tch you ain’t safe
f-ck you and them p-ssy-ass, six figure ho
hahahaha, woah
[chorus: kash doll & mulatto]
i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (bad)
yeah, f-ck it, let me show them hoеs what they mad at (mad)
i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (bad)
hеy, f-ck it, let me show them hoes what they mad at (big latto)
hey, with my bad ass

[verse 2: mulatto]
big birkin bag, on a broke b-tch (yeah)
ysl with chanel and some more sh-t (yeah)
all on my d-ck, better hope you don’t choke sis’ (ugh)
wrist on water and my p-ssy on ocean (woo)
young turnt b-tch, i can’t wife a n-gga (nah)
i might f-ck him then forget him, just like a n-gga (d-mn)
i might one night a n-gga, ain’t the type to lie to n-ggas (nah)
f-ck a fake moan, ain’t gon’ cap, like i like a n-gga (nah)
i might smash on a b-tch, where her mad ass?
on my city girls sh-t, where the bag at? (b-tch)
have you ever seen a quarter million in a glass bag?
big latto and kash, that’s what they mad at

[chorus: kash doll & benny the butcher]
i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (bad)
yeah, f-ck it, let me show them hoes what they mad at (mad)
hey, i might smash on them b-tches with my bad ass (what you call me for?)
hey, f-ck it, let me show them hoes what they mad at (show theses hoes)
hey, with my bad ass (yeah)
[verse 3: benny the butcher]
i need a bad lil’ b-tch, never gag on the d-ck (uh-huh)
your hoe call me tom brady ’cause i passed on a b-tch (haha)
everything bust down, no flash on them picks
driveway so long, i call a cab to the whip (i called a cab)
it’s real n-ggas still givin’ game so thank us (uh-huh)
really touched seven figures and remained so gangster (i did)
tryna bag my b-tch but you ain’t made no paper (you broke)
got a jewelry case full of tennis chains and bracelets, uh (yeah)
f-ckin’ with a boss n-gga, she deserve to be (she deserve to be)
bought her a salon and paid for her surgery (i did all that)
that p-ssy water, then spoil her certainly
it’s big d-ck baller, whenever she refer to me (yeah)
back to back whips when she runnin’ with us (hmm)
you keep leavin’ heart emojis under pictures (hmm)
i can tell them bad b-tches actin’ funny with you
you know what to do, go and get some money, n-gga

[outro]
(got-got it on smash)
(og parker)

- kash doll dj infamous

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