Backcourt!

Lyrics

[Chorus] Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for I'm not happy yet, but I guess that's what that cash for Bad bitch to my left, I'm tryna stamp her like a passport Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt [Verse 1] I been had a bag, but I ain't talkin' 'bout no JanSport Drunk as fuck, finna fuck up the asphalt They don't check on me no more, but I guess that's that cash fault I be on some cash shit, you know I like cash talk If money ain't the topic, nigga, this could be our last talk Tryna stay on track, bitch, that's why I stay in a damn 'Hawk Wake up and thank God, it ain't really much to ask for [Chorus] Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for I'm not happy yet, but I guess that's what that cash for Bad bitch to my left, I'm tryna stamp her like a passport Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt [Verse 2] You always in bullshit, you got what you asked for I'm always in a new whip, what I got to be mad for? Say she don't really do this, she sound just like my last one Lookin' for a fuck to give, bitch, I thought I had one Say she got a lot of love to give, too bad, bitch, I don't have none Niggas can't keep up with us, ain't they took your last gun? Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for [Chorus] Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for I'm not happy yet, but I guess that's what that cash for Bad bitch to my left, I'm tryna stamp her like a passport Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt Nigga chose the wrong side, now he got a backcourt [Outro] Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for Bad bitches and fast cars, God, that's all I ask for