BADD Freestyle lyrics

[Intro]
It's Kash motherf*cking money

[Verse 1]
Uh, it ain't too many hours in the day for me to worry about another b*tch
While b*tches in my business tryna find out who I'm f*cking with
n*ggas spying on me, some KC Undercover sh*t
I ain't tripping bout no X hoe, cause I'm the golden buzzer b*tch
My attitude a stink hoe
I be where b*tches can't go
b*tches looking up to me
I'm on they heads just like a Kangol
f*ck with me, you can't, hoe
The hottest if you ain't know
The way I'm balling on these b*tches got 'em wrapping up their ankles
He like his b*tches curvy, I might lеt him taste the rainbow
Tryna save that pus*y n*gga, y'all likе Jaguar and Diego
Don't compare with baby mamas, I can't let them get me preggo
He tryna built another me, I got these labels playing Legos
I'm higher than these b*tches
You can find me where the stars at
When n*ggas hear me rap it ain't no asking, "Where the bars at?"
He ain't f*cking with no Bubba, this exotic I'm the hard pack
I can't front these n*ggas verses, begging n*ggas play the far back

[Verse 2]
Keep that sh*t a buck if you gon' f*ck with a dime
All my b*tches keep it cute, but they gone buck when it's time
I'm a real ass b*tch, it's just a plus that I'm fine
These n*ggas don't belong to me
Don't think you f*cking with mine
You the type of b*tch a n*gga cheat, you let his cousin hit
I'm the type of b*tch to get another bag because of it
Same b*tches blowing smoke the same ones who ducking it
When I give 'em what they looking for, they swear I'm on some other sh*t
Can't name a b*tch who f*cking with me physically or lyrically
These n*ggas really birds, I'm not offended when they Mimic me
If b*tches had my social, they would still want my identity
And they swear it's competition but it's not what it was giving me
On my bully, Lamborghini tricking n*ggas like Houdini
He say it really smell like water but it sound like Fettuccine
He wanna rub it like a Genie
Diss his n*ggas just to see me
Before I let a n*gga hit he gotta run me that Panini
You want this money then you gotta be a badd b*tch
Shake that ass for the tip if you a badd b*tch
Drop it down to the floor if you a badd b*tch
Aw nah, she ain't a ho, she just a badd b*tch

Keep that sh*t a buck if you gon' f*ck with a dime
All my b*tches keep it cute, but they gone buck when it's time
I'm a real ass b*tch, it's just a plus that I'm fine
These n*ggas don't belong to me
Don't think you f*cking with mine