30 on the beat - bad bitchez (remix) كلمات الأغنية
[intro: chiefy & playboi trizz]
“mann, on god bruh
chiefy in this hoe
i got all the b_tches bruh, bad b_tches, spanish b_tches, chinese b_tches
all types of b_tches my n_gga man
shout out to all my gang, thirty, ap, rod, know i’m saying, dash, all that
we get all the b_tches”
we f_cking all those the hoes, we making all this money
we don’t f_ck with fufu ass n_ggas
and we only f_ck big booty b_tches n_gga
it’s 30 on the beat n_gga
let’s get it
(30 on the beat)
[verse 1: 30 on the beat]
a lot of bad b_tches had to make the remix (remix)
she says i got the fire like a phoenix (fye fye)
she be giving brain, yea i know she a g_nius (g_nius)
i be giving it to her good, you know she be speechless
you think you be out this world, but never been to pluto (never been to pluto)
think you be the only one, had to skip you like uno (swipe swipe)
now you gotta n_gga, think you kicking it like judo (whoo_ahh)
look at you now, young and pregnant, look like juno
[chorus: 30 on the beat]
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
no i ain’t playing, i’m just tryna treat you right
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
stay with me baby, i’m just tryna make you mine
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
[verse 2: bg rod]
my flow so magical, i cook it with no hands
yea it’s rj, the motherf_cking man
a n_gga ballin’ out, shout out to the fans
shout out to my n_ggas back home, that’s the fam
yea i’m in this b_tch, going ape sh_t
f_ck all y’all n_ggas, y’all ain’t down with the clique
in my city, boolin’ with a fine ass b_tch
room 104, tampa bay, f_cking with the six
[verse 3: young dash]
got a lot bad b_tches all around the world
like a washer, she could suck and swirl
check in with me, you could give me head
and get your legs spread
got too many, can’t even choose one
you a bad b_tch, might be the chosen one
if you a hoe, just know you ain’t low
i wanna see you drop drop it to the floor
[verse 4: chefboyap]
she asks what’s my type, i_i’m just pipe
tell her blow on this sh_t, like a bagpipe
if the ass fat, might drop a blue stripe
like the migos said, “beat it up like fight night”
g_g_got a bad b_tch on my line
i’m f_ck one time, cause i’m in my prime
not a pimp, not a player, she a bad b_tch gotta slay her
i’m a heartbreak kid, i_i ain’t tryna save her
[chorus: 30 on the beat]
g_got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
no i ain’t playing, i’m just tryna treat you right
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
stay with me baby, i’m just tryna make you mine
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
[verse 2: lik]
bad b_tches shawty, you already know the name
i know a bad b_tch, she practicing some dirty things
them n_ggas talk and sip, but we all know they lame
i smash in ya’ll b_tches, y’all should be ashamed
yea i from the six, you already know the fame
i got a bad b_tch, yea i’m still living
all these b_tches yea, and they still trippin’
and you know the kid, yea he still crippin’
[verse 3: ev3rgreen jay]
ev3rgreen jay on the track n_gga
yea, that n_gga from chiraq n_gga
cause i always come from through with that strap n_gga
and if i want your b_tch, better watch that ass n_gga
cause i’mma take it, n_gga’s ain’t faking
but i’m smoking on good jamaican
and i’m f_cking all these b_tches from different races, and i don’t keep the paces
i iust keep it going and flowing, and i blowing with your b_tch n_gga
(you a b_tch)
[verse 4: prettyboy rich]
t_thirty on the beat, and me with the heat
and now i’m gon’ explain why your b_tch is on me
i’m dropping straight bars, nowhere round from here
driving only foreign cars, so you’re nowhere near
i’m smashing foreign broads, so i know you salty, tryna copy
bad b_tches call me papi
like vin, bad b_tches all kinds
but them fat hoes, staying only on his line
[verse 5: tha blxst]
she’s from the east, but moved to the bluffs
she a bad b_tch, but i don’t give a f_ck
when’s with she’s me, we make a lot sound
gets on her knees, and goes to town
white like the snow, i ain’t talking bout that coco
cuando se pesarme me be a loco
put that p_ssy in my face, she’s scared of the tongue
she ran outta breath, when my d_ck touched her lungs
[chorus: 30 on the beat]
got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
no i ain’t playing, i’m just tryna treat you right
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
stay with me baby, i’m just tryna make you mine
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
[verse 6: yung marz]
bad b_tches, hitting on my line
they all bad, they all super fine
i’m that n_gga, even in the dark or shine
you gon’ see me n_gga, even if you blind
flexing for the gram, and for the snap
baby make that ass clap
then come with the to the back
eat this xanny with me, like a f_cking snack
[verse 7: v_nasty]
bad b_tches, yea n_gga all kinds
fat b_tches, ugly hoes, on my f_cking mind
came in her eye, yea n_gga made her blind
i’m f_cking all the ugly hoes from the 3505
yea
yea, i need me a fat b_tch
that’ll swallow my whole d_ck like some cabbage
swallow kids, now they gon’ on some sad sh_t
v_nasty baby, yea i’m a savage
[verse 8: bg rod]
bad b_tches all up through this motherf_cker
and you know i’m balling out in this motherf_cker
big remix, all my n_ggas on the track
hot sh_t, only make my bars never wack
sad boys hollering’, i can’t hear em’ in the back
813 n_gga, yea i’m back up on the track
moving militant man, i could never lack
you could get with this, or you could get with that
[chorus: 30 on the beat]
got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
no i ain’t playing, i’m just tryna treat you right
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
stay with me baby, i’m just tryna make you mine
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
gotta a lot bad b_tches (remix)
got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
no i ain’t playing, i’m just tryna treat you right
i got a lot of bad b_tches in my life
stay with me baby, i’m just tryna make you mine
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