Bad Lil b*tch* lyrics

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[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna f*ck your b*tch, that b*tch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna f*ck that b*tch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n*gga, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Bad lil' b*tch look like a Sphynx
Said she wanna link, but you gotta suck my meat, uh
Suck up on this di*k, I don't wanna see no teeth, uh
In a real expensive coat, got all this fur on me, uh
Feel like Sandy Cheeks while I'm up under the sheet, uh
All up in that pus*y, yeah, I'm suckin' like a leech
On a waterbed, she wettin' up all the sheets
Told that b*tch, "Hold on, I gotta go f*ckin' pee,"
I'll back in a minute, I'm ready to go deep, uh
Run the f*ckin' game, lil' n*gga, like I got cleats
I don't wanna hear a f*ckin' sound, yeah, not a peep
Got a real expensive di*k and that talk is real cheap, yeah
[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna f*ck your b*tch, that b*tch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna f*ck that b*tch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n*gga, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)

[Verse 2: Rich The Kid]
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[Chorus: Famous Dex]
Ooh, huh I ain't really tryna argue with you, I got my Glock, ooh
And I'm sippin' on that Wock', go to the top, ooh
I don't wanna f*ck your b*tch, that b*tch a thot (Thotty)
You know what I'm sayin'? Haha, uh, Dexter, yeah, what?
Ooh, huh, I ain't wanna f*ck that b*tch 'cause she a thot, ooh, huh
Run up on me, swear to God...
[?] his top, ooh
He a shooter n*gga, hit off his top (Oh, man, Goddamn)