Bad b*tches & Struggle lyrics

[Chrous: Young Nudy & 𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘙𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘹𝘦𝘴]
𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘹 (Uh)
I be f*ckin' bad b*tches (Bad)
I'm gettin' money, that b*tch gettin' with me (Yeah)
Hate a young n*gga, yeah, you hate in your feelings, uh (Hate in your feelings, huh, what?)
Hold on, all of these n*ggas got hate in they blood
I'm getting money, yeah, b*tch, I'm a blood
Everybody know I bang that bloodYeah, and I'm posted on the block (Yeah)
One stop shop (Yeah)
n*gga, you can come and shop (You can come and shop)
Yeah, you can buy a block (You can buy a block)
Yeah, you can buy a bale (You can buy a bale)
Yeah, you don't know what you're doin' (You don't know what you're doin')
Yeah, I'ma trick you out your meal (Trick you out your meal)
Yeah, blue hundreds (Okay)
b*tch, I count it real fast (Yeah)
Hundrеd thousand dollars, that ain't nothing (Uh-uh)
Count a milli' up, yeah, real fast (Count real fast)

[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Put a convеrtible on the Glock, it look like Lamborghini (Yeah)
Put a convertible on the Glock, it look like Lamborghini
I just told lil' baby to bop before my girl see me (Who the hell is-)
Pull that lil' stack, get n*ggas whacked, you better not look for pinky
In and out the trap that's where I stay, but I ain't one sleepin'
I'm totin' an SK for no reason, all my opps are dead
I got rubies on my teeth and plus my Molly's red
I'ma drop his ass soon as I see him, it ain't no discussion
Told her it ain't nothin' to get her a bust down if that pus*y bussin'
All of a sudden, b*tches love me 'cause I'm gettin' money
I'ma punish any n*gga decide to stand in front of me
I was spendin' bands before it was a trend from the ugly
Always got revenge, if I ain't get my man, I got his cousin
They know I made my woodwork, hop out with a Oak
Haters poppin' out the woodwork, but they wanna prope
Talkin' straight gas n*gga, I want all the smoke
I just told Lil Yachty to scoot over, let me drive the boat
AR with the scope 'cause the Cartier's nearsighted
Just got a n*gga yoked, you don't like it, we could hit 'bout it
[Chrous: Young Nudy]
I be f*ckin' bad b*tches (Bad)
I'm gettin' money, that b*tch gettin' with me (Yeah)
Hate a young n*gga, yeah, you hate in your feelings, uh (Hate in your feelings, huh, what?)
Hold on, all of these n*ggas got hate in they blood
I'm getting money, yeah, b*tch, I'm a blood
Everybody know I bang that bloodYeah, and I'm posted on the block (Yeah)
One stop shop (Yeah)
n*gga, you can come and shop (You can come and shop)
Yeah, you can buy a block (You can buy a block)
Yeah, you can buy a bale (You can buy a bale)
Yeah, you don't know what you're doin' (You don't know what you're doin')
Yeah, I'ma trick you out your meal (Trick you out your meal)
Yeah, blue hundreds (Okay)
b*tch, I count it real fast (Yeah)
Hundred thousand dollars, that ain't nothing (Uh-uh)
Count a milli' up, yeah, real fast (Count real fast)