BXDB!TCHES. lyrics

You are the actual devil

Full of bad b*tches, y'all n*ggas and G's
My enemies be on my di*k, they look like groupies to me
My bad, that's your girlfriend, then why she leaving with me?
We ain't dated but a week but still she gave me a key (gave me a key)
Yeah full of bad b*tches, cuz I'm bringing the heat
She the baddest in the room, you know she leaving with me
You-you-you ain't even close to what you're claiming to be
I talk thе talk, I walk the walk, I come in with the rеceipts (ay)

I seen your homeboy picture, man, a gram of the three
I told him count them bands up, I gotta sell me a key (sell me a key)
And even though you see me MTV Jam of the Week
I got the stupidest rich game a n*gga ever done seen
I got the kangaroo money, 'bout to jump off my jeans
I call a hundred thousand dollars, I was just in my timbs
NBA money, n*gga, this just one of my rings
You say your n*gga gettin' money, that ain't no money to me

Full of bad b*tches, y'all n*ggas and G's
My enemies be on my di*k, they look like groupies to me
My bad, that's your girlfriend, then why she leaving with me?
We ain't dated but a week but still she gave me a key (gave me a key)
Yeah full of bad b*tches, cuz I'm bringing the heat
She the baddest in the room, you know she leaving with me
You-you-you ain't even close to what you're claiming to be
I talk the talk, I walk the walk, I come in with the receipts (ay)
God is a pimp 'cause my life is a b*tch
You living in hell? You should know I'm it's king
Hit me to link, cuz you know that I sin
Covered in ink, eating up all the pink
You spend on a house what I spend on a ring
They lining up I'm choosing who to pick
Being a rockstar is nice but it's tiring
Just wanna feast on them pussies retiring
The doubt turning my passion up
I had to get my ration up
We slide in, then we dashing off
The dosage had to rash a lung
The police like to pull up
They judging me by my fashion dog
They see the red, they see the ice
I'm what them bad b*tches love

Full of bad b*tches, y'all n*ggas and G's
My enemies be on my di*k, they look like groupies to me
My bad, that's your girlfriend, then why she leaving with me?
We ain't dated but a week but still she gave me a key (gave me a key)
Yeah full of bad b*tches, cuz I'm bringing the heat
She the baddest in the room, you know she leaving with me
You-you-you ain't even close to what you're claiming to be
I talk the talk, I walk the walk, I come in with the receipts (ay)