Not Average lyrics

[Intro: K Carbon]
Uh
He say he want a bad, okay
Uh, okay (Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus: K Carbon & Aleza]
He say he want a bad b*tch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that sh*t on, I be a bad b*tch (It's Carbon, b*tch)

[Verse 1: K Carbon]
She f*ckin' off my ex, that's old, b*tch, uh (b*tch, you bold)
She still in Michael Kors, that's old sh*t (b*tch, you old)
Tryna run from that glee, that's a whole switch (Come here)
Tryna get away, left his ass red like Ole Miss (Red, bloody)
Big Carbon, big dog, I take no sh*t (Take no sh*t)
The 'fit I got on, it cost a ho whole rent
She said I took her n*gga, ho, I did that by accident (My bad)
How you f*ckin' on that n*gga, ho, and you ain't gettin' nothin' out of it? Uh (Ho, you nasty)
I don't read comment sections, I don't do the trolls (Trolls)
Ridin' 'round with clips longer than somе f*ckin' stripper poles
Played on that post, laid in hеr yard like some damn mold (Brrr)
Carbon the grim reaper, .223'll take a b*tch soul (Give me that)

[Verse 2: Aleza]
Ayy, they say it's smoke, but sh*t be clear, I'm good in every hood (I'm good)
Ain't gotta check in, I'm the check, let's get that understood (Facts)
You want a feature, work the block, this sh*t here cost a jugg, uh
sh*ttin' on b*tches, do it daily, hmm, as I should
I'm smokin' exotic, came from Cali, not the block, b*tch (Gas)
And ain't no n*gga done with me until I call it quits
And he be slurpin' on this pus*y like a bowl of grits
And these b*tches ain't really opps, they havin' broke fits
[Chorus: K Carbon & Aleza]
He say he want a bad b*tch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that sh*t on, I be a bad b*tch

[Verse 3: Slimeroni]
Uh, definition of a bad b*tch (Ayy)
Best you never had, b*tch (What?)
Stay up in some lit sh*t, call that high fashion
Old hatin'-ass b*tch, stand on it with a passion (Ho)
Got the full package and you hoes ain't a fraction (Uh, uh)
If you ain't finna spend no money, how I'm 'posed to know you love me? (How?)
I done had a lot of n*ggas, but not many ever f*cked me (Nope)
Yeah, I have 'em in they feelings when they never even touch me
If I was you had did me dirty, sh*t I wouldn't never trust me (f*ck)

[Chorus: K Carbon, Aleza & Gloss Up]
He say he want a bad b*tch (It's me), chocolate and nasty (Mmm)
A freak, but I'm classy (I'm classy), toes and nails matchin'
Huh, even on my worst days, I'm not average (I'm not basic)
When I put that sh*t on, I be a bad b*tch (Glossy)

[Verse 4: Gloss Up]
Thought he was in love 'til he seen me, I took him (Yeah)
Nice-ass hoes, call 'em Elmo, they tickled (Huh)
Bad-ass b*tch, make him cry me a river (Wah-wah)
Cold-hearted b*tch, think I was born in December (Yeah)
Got my own sh*t, can't put me out, this my home (n*gga)
Got a n*gga back, but he still here, stay gone
My body right, but I gotta treat him wrong
He on me bad, his condition a syndrome