My Bitch Badder
(专辑: Zaytoven Presents: Trapping Made It Happen - 2017)
[Young Dolph:] You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder I
got skrilla, you got skrilla, but my skrilla longer Your bitch thick and my bitch thick, but my bitch ass much fatter We say we gang, they say they gang, but my gang way more stronger You got ice and I
got ice, but my shit hit more harder I
got whips and you got whips, but all my whips is foreign I
got bitches, you got bitches, but my bitches badder You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder Drop top with my shirt off On my way to drop your girl off These rocks on me, they hit These rocks they Liu Kang kicking This philippe cost honcho Half a
million at the
condo Got more ammo than the
gun store VS 30 pointers in my watch Ayy, 30 hollow tips in my Glock I
do magic, I
turn nothing into something My trap down just Kriss Kross jumping These big diamonds on me chunky Lil rich nigga, it's hard for me to hide it (for real) If it don't cost a
quarter million then I
can't drive it (naw) 20 bad bitches at the
party and it's private Everyday we smoking weed and party like it's Friday You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder I
got skrilla, you got skrilla, but my skrilla longer Your bitch thick and my bitch thick, but my bitch ass much fatter We say we gang, they say they gang, but my gang way more stronger You got ice and I
got ice, but my shit hit more harder I
got whips and you got whips, but all my whips is foreign I
got bitches, you got bitches, but my bitches badder You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder [Hefna Gwap:] You got whips and I
got whips, you got sticks and I
got sticks Let's meet up and have a
shootout, nigga, fuck the
rapping shit [?] like the
trapping shit, y'all be with the
capping shit Jefe should've been a
pimp, Jefe like to smack a
bitch Yeah you got the
rave boy, but [?] got the
[?] nigga Your bitch been with me three days and she won't go home, nigga Solitaires on me going off like an alarm, nigga Thousand bags of OG like we got our own farm, nigga Fresh up out the
clink, I
just beat another charge, nigga Heard you running off with that, pussy tryna dodge niggas All my bitches foreign and they love 'em all, nigga Walk inside the
Gucci store, they treat me like a
God, nigga [Young Dolph:] You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder I
got skrilla, you got skrilla, but my skrilla longer Your bitch thick and my bitch thick, but my bitch ass much fatter We say we gang, they say they gang, but my gang way more stronger You got ice and I
got ice, but my shit hit more harder I
got whips and you got whips, but all my whips is foreign I
got bitches, you got bitches, but my bitches badder You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder Seven chains on (bloaw) Rollie on my left, Patek on my right arm Ayy, you in the
way If you ain't getting paid, fuck niggas get played Never give my heart to a
bitch, never give my heart to a
bitch You should see the
look on they face, they still mad 'cause I
got rich What the
fuck? Whole lotta ice made her wanna spend the
night Whole lotta stacks made me get a
bigger pack Whole lotta hustling 'cause a
whole lotta flexing She all in her feelings, now she doin a
lotta texting Turnt up in the
trap, call that a
whole lotta blessings You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder I
got skrilla, you got skrilla, but my skrilla longer Your bitch thick and my bitch thick, but my bitch ass much fatter We say we gang, they say they gang, but my gang way more stronger You got ice and I
got ice, but my shit hit more harder I
got whips and you got whips, but all my whips is foreign I
got bitches, you got bitches, but my bitches badder You got bitches, I
got bitches, but my bitches badder