Baddie Decisions lyrics

by

Lay Bankz


[Intro]
(We outside)
Yeah

[Chorus]
Out here with my b*tches, what we 'bout to do?
Out here with my b*tch, yeah, that my bestie boo
Me and my b*tches walk with attitude
Out here with my b*tch, out here with my b*tch

[Verse 1]
Baddies, where the f*ck you at? (Ayy)
Wanna see you shake that, shake all that ass (Ayy)
(Baddies keep their bills paid) Yeah, that's a fact (Fact)
Just got my hair did, forty-inch, jet black (Black)
Pulled up in a Brink's truck
Cuban links wrapped 'round my neck, I don't link up
Big Bankz just walked in this b*tch, throw them B's up
Julio on the top of her head, got her T'd up
Sending shots to you, you and you, but

[Refrain]
I'll be right here with my b*tches
Minding our own business
Making bad decisions
Out here with my b*tches
We got our own money
Don't talk to nobody
Making bad decisions
Out here with my—
[Chorus]
Out here with my b*tches, what we 'bout to do?
(Twerking at the red light) Bussin' out the roof
Out here with my b*tches and my bestie boo
Out here with my b*tch, out here with my—

[Verse 2]
We got all this attitude and you can tell just by the walk
All these n*ggas on my body, it's so hard to get 'em off
In the bitty outside, with my girls, we the talk
Got yo' n*gga tongue-tied, mean mug 'em, we so raw
If he pulled up in a Ford then I know he can't afford me (Skrrt, yeah)
I like to be adored, so that boy better Dior me
Kill a body, pull up outside, way they for me
The way my b*tches always gon' ride, get me horny

[Refrain]
I'll be right here with my b*tches
Minding our own business
Making bad decisions
Out here with my b*tches
We got our own money
Don't talk to nobody
Making bad decisions
Out here with my—
[Outro]
Uh
Uh, uh, uh (Ooh)
Uh, uh, uh (Uh)
Out here with my—
(Pick it up, girl, huh)
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