Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Bitch

Got a good goin' with a bad bitch
You who to call when you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm
Sometimes that nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in with a bad bitch
You know that every you leave me
Even I know how men be talkin'
I just that nigga wanna be me
in here and fell in love with a bad bitch
Back then she ain't have
Now she up, she got ass, tits
know 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

Got a truck, put a boot on her
I don't mind trickin', spendin' on her
up in the club, and toot, toot on her
She's a bad bitch, put on her
God damn, fell in 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 Wonder
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 you need me
All my dogs eat, tell you I ain't greedy
I ain't love her, too much 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 damn I fell in with a bad bitch
You that every time you leave me
Even though I how men be talkin'
I just know nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in with a bad b*tch
Back then she ain't have
Now she up, she got ass, tits
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
mind spendin' this loot on it
Treat her like my whip, I put some on her

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