Bad b*tch lyrics

[Intro]
(Cheeze)

[Chorus: Stupid Duke]
f*ck a bad b*tch (Yeah), hit a bad b*tch (Let's go)
Told her, close her eyes, baby, you could make a wish (Let's go)
Took her to the car lot and told her, "Take a peek" (Let's go)
Take her to the jewelry store and iced out her wrist, let go
f*ck a bad b*tch (Yeah), hit a bad b*tch (Let's go)
Told her, close her eyes, baby, you could make a wish (Let's go)
Took her to the car lot and told her, "Take a peek" (Let's go)
Take her to the jewеlry store and iced out her wrist, lеt go (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verse 1: BEO Lil Kenny]
Suck that di*k b*tch, better use a lot of spit (Suck that di*k, b*tch)
Better f*ck me now 'cause the young n*gga lit (I'm lit)
Never played tag, but, b*tch, I been it (b*tch, I been it)
Ex b*tch callin', tryna tell me what she miss (What she miss)
Put that girl on block like I fronted her a block, huh (Block)
No relationships, I was out here tryna get rich (Rich)
We just counted a million on the yacht, just me and Chris, yeah (Yacht)
Bought that girl Louis and Chanel, please don't tell, yeah (Don't tell)
Soon after we f*cked, don't call my phone, just clientele, yeah (Don't call my phone)
Put the ass in air, then I stand up in it like a chair (Chair, yeah)
Smackin her ass, pullin her hair (Pullin' her)
The way I'm f*ckin' her, it ain't fair (It ain't fair)
She got a man, but she don't really care (Oh yeah)
I'm really goin' deeper in there (Yeah)
I found myself sleepin' in there (Yeah)
I spent the whole weekend in here, for real (Oh yeah)
[Chorus: Stupid Duke]
f*ck a bad b*tch (Yeah), hit a bad b*tch (Let's go)
Told her, close her eyes, baby, you could make a wish (Let's go)
Took her to the car lot and told her, "Take a peek" (Let's go)
Take her to the jewelry store and iced out her wrist, let go
f*ck a bad b*tch (Yeah), hit a bad b*tch (Let's go)
Told her, close her eyes, baby, you could make a wish (Let's go)
Took her to the car lot and told her, "Take a peek" (Let's go)
Take her to the jewelry store and iced out her wrist, let go (Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)

[Verse 2: Stupid Duke]
Drop to your knees, baby, go and eat that di*k
Yeah, lil' shawty it's so fine, eat that pus*y while she sleep, yeah
Hit her from the back, make her nut before she blink, yeah
f*ck her like a dog, then I give that b*tch a treat, yeah
All the b*tches want me 'cause I'm the king of the streets, yeah
Told I wanna f*ck her friend, meet me at the suite, yeah
We can't take no pictures, my b*tch crazy, she'll tweak, yeah
Know my lifestyle private, b*tch, you better not post a tweet
Know my lifestyle private, b*tch, you better not post a tweet