Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

Got a good thing goin' with a bad
You who to call when you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm
Sometimes like nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in love with a bad
You know that time you leave me
Even I know how men be talkin'
I just know that nigga be me
Came in here and in love with a bad bitch
Back she ain't have shit
Now she up, she got ass, tits
Wanna know where she got ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, on it
She got a truck, I put a boot on it
Don't mind spendin' this on it
Treat her like my whip, I put shoes on her

Got a dump truck, put a on her
I don't trickin', spendin' loot on her
Walk up in the club, and toot, on her
She's a bad bitch, put on her
God damn, in love with a bad b*tch
Said, "French, me to Paris"
Dominican mami from
I said, "Gon' it over, let me grab it"
I said, "Gon' bend it over, it nasty"
Walked up in the club, rollin', Stevie glasses
I ain't lookin' at you niggas, lookin' way you
Young, fly, G's up, pocket full of
You where to find me, you know when you need me
All my dogs eat, tell you I ain't greedy
I ain't gon' love her, too to leave her
I ain't public, surely is easy

Got a good thing with a bad bitch
You know who to when you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm
Sometimes like nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in with a bad bitch
You that every time you leave me
Even though I know how men be
I just know nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in love with a bad
Back then she ain't have
Now she up, she got ass, tits
Wanna where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, on it
She got a truck, I put a boot on it
mind spendin' this loot on it
Treat her my whip, I put some shoes on her

Pull up my niggas, make a move
Red light, green light, no it Gucci
Used to up in the store, couldn't afford that
Now I up in the store, buyin' all that
Drink it to the head, man, feelin' woozy
Pull up in the old school, boy I'm on new shit
Red to the head, man we gettin' all
And shorty phone answers, she don't ever call
And I can see why niggas hate me
up in a drop and the watch 80
Pull up to the but a nigga faded
Got a new crib and the shit
Came from the bottom, a nigga ball out
it to the head, smoke 'til you fall out
Countin' up this money, nigga, keep the locked
All my niggas to this money, no lie