Bad to the Bone

Lyrics
[Intro] It's Trax season, bruh [Chorus] Bitch, I'm bad (Hmm), bad to the bone Coca-Cola shape ass eatin' up the thong (Ow) I'm tea in my skin-tight jeans Chanel's for the girls and glittery things (Ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm gorgeous (Gorgeous), drop-top Porsches Five-star chick, all my meals four courses Bad (Bad), bad to the bone Known at the bank as Miss Money Long [Verse 1] I'm givin' 'em hair seven days a week Drop a bag, new Chanel, Margiela on my feet I got stompers, I could never be discreet (Never) Niggas want a wife but I'm still in the streets (Aw) I'm just a rich fly bitch, only rock the fly shit Givenchy two-piece when I rock the Mice's I cop еxclusives, I'm in the latest (Hmm) I'm goin' Chromе Hearts, cop a flight to Vegas Private dinners, private shoppin' (Okay) I came to ball, boo, let's get the bottles poppin' Valentino set, Gucci frames on my face I'm a Moncler bitch, your last bitch was North Face (Ew) And bitch there's no space for you losers (Huh) How you sprayin' mace when you dealin' with a shooter? (Bow) I'm in the field, spike Louboutin's, I can't trust a kill (Mwah) [Chorus] Bitch, I'm bad (Hmm), bad to the bone Coca-Cola shape ass eatin' up the thong (Ow) I'm tea in my skin-tight jeans Chanel's for the girls and glittery things (Ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm gorgeous (Gorgeous), drop-top Porsches Five-star chick, all my meals four courses Bad (Bad), bad to the bone Known at the bank as Miss Money Long [Verse 2] Pour tequila in the wine glass, I'm livin' bougie Known as a rich girl, known as a hoochie I ain't givin' coochie (Nah), that's a charge Keep the small talk, baby, swipe your credit card (Ha-ha-ha) Bad bitch when I roll out (Roll out) Peaced up, I bring the heat when it's cold out (Ice) I'm the free man general, it's over for you kids (Woo) With this rock on my finger, you won't catch me in no mess I thought I told you bitches (I thought I told you), this is top tier Can't pronounce the name 'cause you bitches don't shop here Flop bitch, flop where? Chanel flip-flops Titties to my chin in a Saint Laurent crop top Hold up, let the beat drop He want a double back 'cause the block hot (Block hot) His other bitches mad, I'm the top shot (Top shot) You see this AP, you bitches bein' cheap shop (Uh) [Chorus] Bitch, I'm bad (Hmm), bad to the bone Coca-Cola shape ass eatin' up the thong (Ow) I'm tea in my skin-tight jeans Chanel's for the girls and glittery things (Ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm gorgeous (Gorgeous), drop-top Porsches Five-star chick, all my meals four courses Bad (Bad), bad to the bone Known at the bank as Miss Money Long
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Credits
- Writers
- Devin Mercado
- John Norris Ill
- Saucy Santana