letra de bad bitch mu$ic - zemult
[chorus]
ooh, you stuck, my bad, bad (my bad)
ooh, you stuck, my bad, bad (my bad)
ooh, you cut, that’s a wrap
boo, you done, hold the front
what the h-ll am i? yeah (yeah, yeah)
purple nails, i’m so bad (yeah, yeah)
raisin’ h-ll, ah yeah (yeah, yeah)
give ’em h-ll, how you like that? (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even know why you bein’ rude (rude, rude)
it don’t matter, we gon’ stuff ’em in the cooler (cool, cool)
i got h-lla n-ggas aim at your medulla (yeah)
real street n-gga, finger puller (pull, pull, yeah)
you bad, i’m a bad b-tch too (too, too, oh yeah)
and i stride like i’m workin’ at hooters (oh yeah)
this ain’t for the n-ggas, bad b-tch mu$ic (bad b-tch mu$ic, oh yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
[verse]
(bad)
don’t lie, i’m bad as sh-t, i kn— (bad)
don’t lie, i’m bad as sh-t, i know (bad)
got a hotel ’cause i ain’t goin’ home (bad)
uh, oh well, tay say, “stay strong” (strong, strong)
oh well, tay say, “stay strong” (strong, strong)
put his ass in the blender, he gone, gone (gone, gone)
should’ve never did me wrong
i know (yuh)
that n-gga not sh-t, he don’t got pull
if you ain’t tryna get hit, don’t be a fool, oh yeah (f-ck, f-ck, f-ck)
spliff got h-lla fuel, oh yeah (f-ck, f-ck you)
three years, had the same shoe (what?)
dumb n-gga tryna say i ain’t been through it (what?)
you ain’t never had to sit down, no food, yeah
now i’m makin’ mula
[chorus]
ooh, you stuck, my bad, bad (bad)
ooh, you stuck, my bad, bad (bad)
ooh, you cut, that’s a wrap
boo, you done, hold the front
what the h-ll am i? yeah (yeah, yeah)
purple nails, i’m so bad (yeah, yeah)
raisin’ h-ll, ah yeah (yeah, yeah)
give ’em h-ll, how you like that? (yeah, yeah)
i don’t even know why you bein’ rude (rude, rude)
it don’t matter, we gon’ stuff ’em in the cooler (cool, cool)
i got h-lla n-ggas aim at your medulla (yeah)
real street n-gga, finger puller (pull, pull, yeah)
you bad, i’m a bad b-tch too (too, too, oh yeah)
and i stride like i’m workin’ at hooters (oh yeah)
this ain’t for the n-ggas, bad b-tch mu$ic (bad b-tch mu$ic, oh yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
[outro]
i don’t even know why you bein’ rude (rude, rude)
it don’t matter, we gon’ stuff ’em in the cooler (cool, cool)
i got h-lla n-ggas aim at your medulla (yeah)
real street n-gga, finger puller (pull, pull, yeah)
you bad, i’m a bad b-tch too (too, too, oh yeah)
and i stride like i’m workin’ at hooters (oh yeah)
this ain’t for the n-ggas, bad b-tch mu$ic (bad b-tch mu$ic, oh yeah)
(yeah, yeah)
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