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 Shawty something bad and she red like 
My favorite color 
Gangsta ass bitch something ratchet 
She come from da the 
Shawty ain't a lame eye on game get it 
From her brothers 
She thick from the front natural junt got 
It from her mother 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
Red bitch with long hair 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
White teeth french too nails 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
Only listen when you paying the bills 
That's a bad bitch for ya. 
Glorilla 
Middle fingers to my haters all you 
Bitches jealous (fuck y'all) 
Been knew I was that bitch I didn't need 
A man to tell me (the fuck) 
Crop tops in the winter showing off 
My flat ass belly (umm) 
Gotta watch my back though all 
These fuck niggas wanna get me pregnant (on 
God) 
I'm so damn fine I don't mean to brag or 
Nothing (I'm just saying) 
Mane fuck to be honest I don't brag or 
Nothing (I'm just saying) 
Nah fuck dat to be honest I don't brag 
Enough (pop yo shit) 
I like to flirt cause I be bored and this 
Shit fun af (nah fr) 
He texted and said he falling for me I 
Replied dats tuff (uughhh) 
I be where the money at let them tell it 
I be hiding 
Real bitches move in silence like the s 
Island of island 
Fresher than a salad I be dressing like a 
Thousand island 
Wherever bitches think they be in I be 
On that times a thousand. 
Shawty something bad and she red like 
My favorite color 
Gangsta ass bitch something ratchet 
She come from da the 
Shawty ain't a lame eye on game get it 
From her brothers 
She thick from the front natural junt got 
It from her mother 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
Red bitch with long hair 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
White teeth french too nails 
That's a bad bitch for ya 
Only listen when you paying the bills 
That's a bad bitch for ya. 
Said I'll never fuck no rapper bitch 
Now I'm feeling I don't know 
I'll fuck like a slave master 
Country ***** 
I'm straight from talleyho 
Seven hundred fifty cash money what I 
Had when I walked in the door 
Ain't trying to lead you on but I'm trying 
To tell ya boston richie go them goals 
Post up like a totem pole 
Bruh stop playing I don't know them 
Hoes 
Pay ya rent talking pay ya car note bill 
And buy some clothes 
Boston richie done ran up seven ms 
And still gone trap some os 
Flood that bitch with these brand new 
Hundreds I'll teach a **** how to trap a 
Hoe 
I can smell that bullshit through the wind 
But I got a trapper nose 
Spend that money I make it do what it 
Do I bet them smackers know 
Trying to play it cool on some rapper 
Shit but I'm trying play it close 
I just text dank said if glo want me 
Imma get an ap two tone. 
Shawty something bad and she red like 
My favorite color 
Gangsta ass bitch something ratchet 
She come from da the 
Shawty ain't a lame eye on game get it 
From her brothers 
She thick from the front natural junt got 
It from her mother. 
            
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