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Bought a bad bitch (yeah), bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
(Man, I was just talking to Pluto, big bro)
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
(And he was like, "You like them pink muhf*ckers, don't you?")
(I just made a good investment)
I was like, "Yeah" (DJ Escomoe)
I like anything that you niggas can't afford

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist, whoa

Don't talk, don't speak, bitch
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, whoa
Money my move, bitch, whoa
Table got swordfish, whoa
Fn got blue tip, yeah
Bleu like Corbin, whoa
Itty bitty bad bitch
And she got her ass lift

And she like 4'10, yeah, my bitch plastic
Water on my wrist, got a splash wrist
I feel like Curry when I got this glass wrist
Splashin' on it, drippin' in it and I got water
I mean I be killin' it like young big Wunna
Lick it up and she gon' spit it and back it up
Take her back cause I don't want no ho
'Cause I get that bitch right off my team
Everything on me clean
Eyes all red, Visine
Red stripe on Supreme
I cook it up myself
Watch how I take your fiends
I got stars on my belt
Big pockets on my jeans

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah

I'm out my body, I'm out my body
But don't tell nobody (whoa)
Don't tell nobody
I'm out my body, whoa

I just bought a bad bitch, dripped her in karats
Flyin' out to Paris, purests are the rarest
Different colored stones on the neck like a parish
Lookin' at the score, you can tell she ain't average
Put the bitch on, all the hoes be starin'
Hit the horsepower goin' 9-11
Order my garments and I'm gettin' mine, get it
Buyin' out the mall and I splash the baguettes
Thanks for that new morning, thanks for that new money
Thanks to my new bitch, she's bringing more bitches
Breakin' four-fours, and I'm getting my digits
Change wardrobes gotta spend least a milli'
Make a rapper throw away a closet, yeah
Nigga talk loud, but money is the loudest
Stackin' up, rackin' up, pilin'
Flying with your girl over an island, yeah
I'm getting so much f*cking money, I'm busting my bottom
Bitches she litty, yeah
I got some Spanish lil' hotties calling me Papi
I can't do nothing but win (win)
Transportation got this bitch in a trance
Switch up her style and gave her some bands
Fillin' the back of the Maybach with automatics
Got enough capital to go and buy a jet
Add it up, add it up, count up a check
Made a bitch load up, sellin' hot mix
Shawty got three Glocks and a vest
Pourin' more lean, more money, more sex
Pop half an X, I'm drinkin' Hi-Tec
Iced out chains, couple in my fridge (yeah)
Goin' to the moon, I'm a space cadet
On the strength of me this bitch gettin' blessed

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist

Don't talk, don't speak, bitch
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, whoa
Money my move, bitch, whoa
Table got swordfish, whoa
FN got blue tip, yeah
Bleu like Corbin, whoa
Itty bitty bad bitch
And she got her ass lift

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Outta my body, outta my body
I'm outta my body, I'm outta my body
I just spent a whole 'nother check, bitch, yeah

Let's go, you see the bitches I was naming? From the drop?
I told you I was here three years ago, getting nasty
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Bought a bad bitch (yeah), bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
(Man, I was just talking to Pluto, big bro)
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
(And he was like, "You like them pink muhf*ckers, don't you?")
(I just made a good investment)
I was like, "Yeah" (DJ Escomoe)
I like anything that you niggas can't afford

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist, whoa

Don't talk, don't speak, bitch
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, whoa
Money my move, bitch, whoa
Table got swordfish, whoa
Fn got blue tip, yeah
Bleu like Corbin, whoa
Itty bitty bad bitch
And she got her ass lift

And she like 4'10, yeah, my bitch plastic
Water on my wrist, got a splash wrist
I feel like Curry when I got this glass wrist
Splashin' on it, drippin' in it and I got water
I mean I be killin' it like young big Wunna
Lick it up and she gon' spit it and back it up
Take her back cause I don't want no ho
'Cause I get that bitch right off my team
Everything on me clean
Eyes all red, Visine
Red stripe on Supreme
I cook it up myself
Watch how I take your fiends
I got stars on my belt
Big pockets on my jeans

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah

I'm out my body, I'm out my body
But don't tell nobody (whoa)
Don't tell nobody
I'm out my body, whoa

I just bought a bad bitch, dripped her in karats
Flyin' out to Paris, purests are the rarest
Different colored stones on the neck like a parish
Lookin' at the score, you can tell she ain't average
Put the bitch on, all the hoes be starin'
Hit the horsepower goin' 9-11
Order my garments and I'm gettin' mine, get it
Buyin' out the mall and I splash the baguettes
Thanks for that new morning, thanks for that new money
Thanks to my new bitch, she's bringing more bitches
Breakin' four-fours, and I'm getting my digits
Change wardrobes gotta spend least a milli'
Make a rapper throw away a closet, yeah
Nigga talk loud, but money is the loudest
Stackin' up, rackin' up, pilin'
Flying with your girl over an island, yeah
I'm getting so much f*cking money, I'm busting my bottom
Bitches she litty, yeah
I got some Spanish lil' hotties calling me Papi
I can't do nothing but win (win)
Transportation got this bitch in a trance
Switch up her style and gave her some bands
Fillin' the back of the Maybach with automatics
Got enough capital to go and buy a jet
Add it up, add it up, count up a check
Made a bitch load up, sellin' hot mix
Shawty got three Glocks and a vest
Pourin' more lean, more money, more sex
Pop half an X, I'm drinkin' Hi-Tec
Iced out chains, couple in my fridge (yeah)
Goin' to the moon, I'm a space cadet
On the strength of me this bitch gettin' blessed

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch, I'm up, I'm up exorcist

Don't talk, don't speak, bitch
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, whoa
Money my move, bitch, whoa
Table got swordfish, whoa
FN got blue tip, yeah
Bleu like Corbin, whoa
Itty bitty bad bitch
And she got her ass lift

Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, bought a bad bitch, yeah
Outta my body, outta my body
I'm outta my body, I'm outta my body
I just spent a whole 'nother check, bitch, yeah

Let's go, you see the bitches I was naming? From the drop?
I told you I was here three years ago, getting nasty
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Writer: Nayvadius Demun Wilburn, Symere Woods, William Moore
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, The Administration MP, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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