(I´m looking for the hoes) (Gang, gang) (I love bad bitches, bruh)
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I´m rockin´ some Trues, what´s new? Von told me to rap my ass off Shit, I´m tryna tell him the same Get to the gwap, I´m tryna take this shit far, but never forget where I came I want the richy-richies, but I don´t really care for fame, uh-huh I want the tracky-trackies, this lil´ ho aggy, he ask do my son need a daddy? I been poppin´ it, my old ho keep tryna stop me, my old friends turnt, wishy-washy Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too, aight, ooh Put me on planes when I land, I´ll still take flight
This lil´ ho cute, finna ask her, "What you doin´ tonight?" Green in the cup, but it taste like Sprite I love it so wrong, but it feel so right Uh-huh, it feel so right, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh They talk real big, but they sharin´ they pipes, woof They callin´ me Caitlin, I´m ballin´, get your pape´ up Uh, uh-huh, white in his nose, that shit look like make up Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh
I´m tryna get rich, so fuck out my face tryna lay up Haha, uh-huh, I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Huh, go, haha
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