Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I'm rocking some Trues, what's new? Von told me to rap my ass off Shit, I'm tryna tell him the same Get to the gwap, I'm tryna take this shit far, but never forget where I came I want the Richie-Richies, but I don't really care for fame, uh-huh I want the Tracky-Trackies, this lil' ho aggy, he asked if my son needs a daddy? I've been popping it, my old ho keeps tryna stop me, my old friends turned wishy-washy Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too, aight, ooh Put me on planes, when I land, I'll still take flight This lil' ho cute, finna ask him: What he doing tonight? Green in the cup, but it tastes like Sprite I love it so wrong, but it feels so right Uh-huh, it feels so right, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh, uh, uh-huh They talk real big, but they sharing their pipes, woof They calling me Caitlin, I'm ballin', get your pape' up Uh, uh-huh, white in his nose, that shit looks like makeup Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh I'm tryna get rich, so fuck out my face tryna lay up Haha, uh, uh-huh, I love bad bitches too Uh (oh, kill 'em, kill 'em), uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh I love bad bitches too (Glorilla) Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (on gang, gang) Huh, go, haha (ugh, ugh) (Hey, hey) Yeah, I love them bad bitches (why?) 'cause I'm a bad bitch too Caught my nigga cheating, boy, why you ain't call me? (Huh?) I fuck bad bitches too Fuck I'ma hate on the next ho for? (The fuck?) that ain't what bad bitches do Nah, we can't lay up, 11 AM checkout, nigga ass getting the boot (outta there) I'm—I'm a big dog, I don't argue over niggas (ho) leave that shit for the puppies I can get dick anytime I want (stamp that), baby, that shit ain't nothing Topic of all these niggas' discussions (yup), but ain't none of 'em fucked me Like my niggas tall and grimy (what else?), and mixed with a little bit of ugly Uh, uh-huh, they say shooters shoot Uh, uh-huh, Duke Dennis, what's up with you? (Hahaha, Jorjiana, what the fuck these niggas on, man?) Uh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh (Ugh) uh-huh (ugh), on gang, gang