Lyrics

[Verse 1]
L-l-live from the 3-0
Bitch is lookin' creole
I'm that bitch that he know
Just keep it on the d- low
A bunch of bad bitches, yeah
Ridin' through the city
Big asses and nice titties
This shit ain't for TV
I'm the muthafuckin' baddest
Thoroughbred and savage
They know I be killin' 'em
Cold-case casket
This my cashier
So you know I'm in my bag, bitch
Shantay, you slay
I be the one to drag shit
[Verse 2]
Boss bitch
I ain't never hard to find
I pop out
When I feel like it
And kill it everytime
Shit, I'm doin' fine
And you bitches should get in line
I'm the one they really watchin'
You bitches just out of time
Saw a bitch that owe me  money
And I put that on my moms
Put a clip to that bitch head
'Cause she was out her mind
Nothin' but big bills
Look around me, I'm paid
Three oh five muhfucka
From the county of Dade
[Verse 3]
This a bad bitch anthem
Get your fuckin' hands up
Get your hands up
Get your fuckin' hands up
[Verse 4]
B-b-b-b-bad bitch
A couple grand in the duffel
Good pussy costs, bitch
You hoes ain't got no hustle
I raise the bar
And you bitches ain't got no muscle
I let you hoes rock
But now you hoes are trouble
I mean, your ****'s sexy
He be blowin' up my messages
I told him not to text me
But he bought be VVS's
I am the diamond princess
So I'm lovin' every second
Baptize him in my pussy
He said I'm such a blessin
[Verse 5]
I said I'm the shit and I'm that bitch
Without a motherfuckin' doubt
Tryna come up off my name
You get's no muthafuckin' clout
I could either make it rain
Or cause a motherfuckin' drought
Cut the check and show respect
And keep my name from out ya mouth
Bitch
[Verse 6]
Bad bitch anthem
Get your fuckin' hands up
Get your hands up
Get your fuckin' hands up
Bad bitch anthem
Get your fuckin' hands up
Get get get your hands
Get your fuckin' hands up
Bad bitch anthem
Get your fuckin' hands up
Get your fuckin' hands up
Get get get your hands
Written by: De Cook, Katrina Taylor, Nikko Gulapa, Reginald Saunders, Taylor Raymond
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