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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dreezy
Dreezy
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dwane Weir II
Dwane Weir II
Songwriter
Seandrea Sledge
Seandrea Sledge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alex Pasco
Alex Pasco
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Julian Burg
Julian Burg
Mixing Engineer
Key Wane
Key Wane
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bad bitch
I'm slaying all these hoes, 'cause I'm a savage
Aint' with no basic shit, I'm not your average
Feeling like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving **** passes
Yeah, I get it, but I go hustle like I ain't had shit
If I got paid to piss you bitches off, I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram, but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own money and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
[Verse 2]
Gave mercy to these hoes, what would Jesus do?
Somebody got to take a loss, shit it was me or you
Mean mugging in the Ghost, they yelling Betelgeuse
My **** with me got more stripes than a Adidas suit
[Verse 3]
I took a break from all the hype to let you bitches get practice
They want me to give my seat up like I'm Angela Bassett
Probably catch me in the closet like I'm coming out
Hope bitches just as good on foot the way they run they mouth
Your man outside, and what he driving was the only challenge
First date, hundred a plate, that's how I know he got it
Get you touched the first defense, so **** know we 'bout it
Tripping, have you swimming out on Stoney Island
This ain't no emoji battle
Numbers start doubling when they mention my name
I seen the cockiest gift of God and as quick as they came
Somebody call the traffic guard, these **** out of they lane
I bet these bitches gon' respect me like a pimp with a cane
[Verse 4]
Bad bitch
I'm slaying all these hoes, 'cause I'm a savage
Aint' with no basic shit, I'm not your average
Feeling like I"m Kobe, I ain't giving **** passes
Yeah I get it, but I go hustle like I ain't had shit
If I got paid to piss you bitches off, I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own money and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
[Verse 5]
I'ma let you **** run with the hype
Your favorite bitch on Instagram don't look like that in real life
Your favorite **** in my DM, but ain't even my type
And your favorite rapper should be acting 'cause she don't even write
Talk of the town, I walk around like I woke up with a crown
These bitches tryna take the sauce, but they can't fuck with the sound
You always with a yes man, I keep real **** around
Put in that work till we proud, we got this shit off the ground
And I'm still fine with no makeup, so I'm slaying hoes when I leave man
Second time getting top from the same ****, call this shit a recap
Got the roof down with the seat back, and a middle finger to the feedback
Heard rumors saying I went broke, only hating hoes will believe that
This shit mean more than a trophy
And shit, you know you got that dope when bitches tryna be nosy
No matter what day of the week, I'ma get high like I'm Smokey
I keep it charged like a mophie, don't let these bitches provoke me
[Verse 6]
Bad bitch
I'm slaying all these hoes, 'cause I'm a savage
Aint' with no basic shit, I'm not your average
Feeling like I'm Kobe, I ain't giving **** passes
Yeah I get it, but I go hustle like I ain't had shit
If I got paid to piss you bitches off, I'd be mad rich
Flexing on the gram but broke in person, that's a catfish
Got her own money and a crib, now that's a bad bitch
Written by: Dwane Weir II, Seandrea Sledge
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