Yg - Bad Bitch Lyrics:
[Chorus]
All day long, do it like Tony
F-ck her friend then I pass it to the big homie
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only
Big bank roll, do it like Tony
F-ck her friend then I pass it to the big homie
Got a sign on my dick, bad b-tches only
Got a sign on my dick, bad bitches only

[Tyga - Verse 1]
Well its that n-gga that you call T-Raw
Runnin` that money like Madoff
Yea she gave that blow job then she get it laid off
I aint got no time hoe, stop blowing up my cell phone
Sweatin` me like headbands, call that bitch Rondo
I`m fresher than the Prom hoe, teach ya we dont fly coach
F-ckin` but she act dumb, kick her out my condo
Real G`s, Last King, Young Money ballin`
I give her a couple of shots and then she turn alcoholic
Metaphorically or Rhetoric
and I`m s**ttin` on your forehead
2 girls 1 cup….Yup
We did it again Last King YMCMB
I dont pay for bitches, bitches pay me

[Chorus]

[Gudda Gudda - Verse 2]
Uh, Knock knock, who the f-ck is there?
A sign on my dick that say, "bad bitches come in here"
Make a freak whore, detour straight to my partna room and let him beat it like a keyboard
All I do is dick `em I dont tip `em like a stripper man
I got a ton of chicks under my belt like a zipper, yea
Walk up in the club, pick `em out and then I pick `em off
Pick `em up and then knock em down and them I drop `em off
I`ma dog keep your girl from round my type of s**t or she`ll be milk box material
And missing for the night man this s**t is just that easy
When your pockets sittin` right
I turn my bed into a stage and let your girl rock on my mic

[Chorus]

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