She Bad (feat. DEVISDEVIN)

Oh she bad Oh she bad Oh she nasty Bad lil shawty poppin' tags and some Molly Oh she sad Oh she sad Oh she crying Bad lil vibe up in my phone Oh why she callin' I don't care about these haters cuz I'm vibin If I do it I don't fake it I go all in Man im doin' what it takes so I can ball later Yea I'm boomin' with my gang my motherf***ing brothers Yea I do it for my family and my friends baby I don't know what's goin' on but you've been off lately When I pull up in the spot I got the mob with me Poppin' bottles in the club we used to get litty Now with the quarantine shit I'm stacking' up my money Some be chilling every day that got me f***ing trippin' F**k you doin' baby just go ahead and do something Yea I'm doin' everything but yet your still talkin' Man im tryna get a 100 f***ing bands baby I be thinkin' bout myself don't need no friends baby If you go away I won't forget about your ass baby I just wanna break your motherf***in back baby Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat Beat the pussy like Tom and Jerry Heart so cold like Ben and Jerry Now I'm screaming f*ck you pay me I've been in a mood lately I got naked woman walking round my palace Issa wonderland I fell in love with Alice Walking wavy gotta find my balance All about the mula bout the salad Litty I got henney Im my bladder 2 Phones 5 hoes I’m so on go On road not home I’m rolling Bad bitch oh my It’s not July She hot like summer All black windows Lamborghini Lemon yellow Paint job frozen Like I’m Gucci mane I might just ice cream cone it I put work out to my Zoe’s And watch em flip it flip it Trap house jumping ribbit ribbit Heard your shit it sound like cricket cricket She call me bombastic Whip it whip it Automatic I go zoom on the highway See me flying Like I’m racing My is bish boujee Got no manners Off white palm trees 5 Hoes on go We stay lowkey Lowkey on go Running Running I got game She blow my whistle referee In the club we popping bottles Smoke inside I pay the fee