Romeo - Bad Bitches lyrics

rate me

Maserati, ah, no limit, forever!

Ride, ride

Yep, alright, hang around with Katie

And I swear she know karate

My body going trippin cause he know I keep a bottle right

Respected in the hood like my home girl Rita

And I’m only givin D, I’m a fucked up teacher, hey

What it do, what it do

I know you fine but your girl is too

Say you wanna pop a bottle, you an up and coming model

So you got some friends that’s just like you

Girl you’re from Miami and you wanted with a Grammy

But you just have a daughter and you taking care of grannie

I can pay a few bills, couple g’s on hills

Girl you’re fucking with a boss, swear my nigga meek mill

I’m a soldier

Where the colonel, where we guffing in the back

So my daddy go last because I’m bout to bring this back

My cars worth a crib, my shoes worth a brick

Not one girl, 2 girls, she bought the whole click, right

[Hook]

How you do that there? How you that, there girl?

How you do that there

This the boss right here

Low can you go to the ground

How low can you go to the ground

She’s like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

Tell them you don’t give a fuck

Ok said I don’t give a fuck

Me and my amigos getting case o

Got a lot of horses under my hood

Got a lot of horses all in my stable

I ain’t stab my dagger like free young

Judy poking like ...

Say you wanna hit this club...that’s a kilo

Ha, shot calla, ...bitch I go harder...

Like an L.A. dodger

See I’m riding round, my side of town

That’s zone 6, nigga know that

My cartel be bad bitches get lego dog

We let this money stack

[Hook]

How you do that there? How you that, there girl?

How you do that there

This the boss right here

Low can you go to the ground

How low can you go to the ground

She’s like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

Tell them you don’t give a fuck

Alright, look, tc

I say I be, prolly floating

With my nigga maserati

The hotel in your city, 20 bitches in the lobby

Lil mama on the Molly, shaking hella body

That pussy super wet, I knock it off that’s a tsunami ah,

Bat bitches link up, and my tink top and meet up

Making hoes...tell them bad bitches drink up

My niggas gansta party lean up

We leaning in this bitch with 2 bitches look like Nicki

Licking see me from they lips

[Hook]

How you do that there? How you that, there girl?

How you do that there

This the boss right here

Low can you go to the ground

How low can you go to the ground

She’s like bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

bad bitches link up, bad bitches link up

Tell them you don’t give a fuck

It’s your birthday drop that ass, on the ground, on the ground

I got that cake, drop that ass, on the ground, on the ground

Girl you bad you know you bad, girl you bad you know you bad

Give you bad and drop that thing, on the ground, on the ground.