Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

Got a thing goin' with a bad bitch
You know who to call when you it
Wish I had you, I'm greedy
Sometimes that nigga get greedy
Got I fell in love with a bad bitch
You that every time you leave me
Even though I how men be talkin'
I just that nigga wanna be me
Came in here and in love with a bad bitch
then 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 dump truck, I put a on it
Don't mind spendin' loot on it
Treat her like my whip, I put shoes on her

Got a truck, put a boot on her
I don't mind trickin', spendin' on her
Walk up in the club, and toot, on her
a bad bitch, put shoes on her
God damn, fell in with a bad b*tch
Said, "French, me to Paris"
Dominican mami from
I said, "Gon' bend it over, let me it"
I said, "Gon' bend it over, it nasty"
Walked up in the club, rollin', Wonder glasses
I ain't at you niggas, lookin' way past you
Young, fly, G's up, full of cash
You know where to find me, you know when you 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 goin' a bad bitch
You know who to call when you it
Wish I had another you, I'm
Sometimes like that nigga get
Got I fell in love with a bad bitch
You know that every you leave me
Even though I know how men be
I just know nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in love a bad b*tch
Back she ain't have shit
Now she grown up, she got ass,
know where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, on it
She got a dump truck, I put a on it
Don't mind this loot on it
Treat her like my whip, I put shoes on her

Pull up with my niggas, a move
Red light, green light, no it ain't
Used to walk up in the store, couldn't afford
Now I walk up in the store, buyin' all
Drink it to the head, man, nigga feelin'
up in the old school, boy I'm on some 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 front but a faded
Got a new crib and the shit
Came from the bottom, watch a ball out
it to the head, smoke 'til you fall out
Countin' up money, nigga, keep the door locked
All my niggas gettin' to money, no lie