Priceless Da ROC

Priceless Da ROC - The Bad Bitch Anthem lyrics

rate me

feat. Beeda Weeda & Kafani

I like the bad bitches, that’s what I’m into

When it comes to getting money, she knows what to do

She asking diddy hela pretty with the whole crew

I let the hammer come nail her yeah she getting screwed

She got a job and her own car

Roll up the bars and she fuck like a pornstar

She vip when she step in,

Killing these hoes, she’s a close like a weapon

And the pussy good, just the wettest mama

The streets is like a runway and she a primadona

Them red bottoms, all the bad bitches got em

When you spot em, all the real niggas want em

Yeah, I don’t do it for the ratchets

I do it for the ones that be glamorous

Do it for the stuck up girls with an attitude who act vicious

So if you’re looking for the kid,

[Hook]

You can find me with the bad bitches

And I be chillin with the bad bitches

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

You can find me with the bad bitches

Real from the hood, made her way out

Living off a nigga being played out

You can miss her with that lame ass trick shit

So spend stacks on the make up and lipstick

Red bottoms, you know she got em

The Gucci Louie Prada never been a problem

Flexin on them ratchet ass hoes, in a 9 debetty you can’t roll

See I’m on a flow, bad bitch patrol

Nose up, bitches telling thirsty nigga no

Stuntin on them no, running through them stacks like a dope boy

Good job, new porno, no boy

Broke hoes, can’t hang, broke niggas get fake numbers fake names

She know the difference from a thrill and a fuck nigga

She don’t wanna drink, whole click bottled up nigga

[Hook]

You can find me with the bad bitches

And I be chillin with the bad bitches

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

You can find me with the bad bitches

Need me a bad bitch, fat ass, long hair, thicker than the average

Ballin like the mavericks, stuntin in the rarri

Baby from the far east, every night she party

Hennesy, Bacardi, sexy call her Barbie

Baby is a dime piece, 20 on the time piece

Get money, shake ass, swag swerve on the day get cash

I’m a boss bitch, love a boss chick,

Make hela green cell thick boss thin

Still a trick like base is lofting

Super sexy though, mama is a quarter piece

Never ratchet though, we keep it crackin hoe

East all to California, keep it mackin hoe

Tennis shoe pimpin, you can call it McEnroe

Sippin on patron counting money cause we …

[Hook]

You can find me with the bad bitches

And I be chillin with the bad bitches

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

Sippin my dranks, hoodie on me

And I don’t do it for the ratchets, I do it for the bad bitches

You can find me with the bad bitches.

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