BBC

[Intro]: Yeah Mommy you’re so cute! Hehe! Say it one more time… Yeah [Verse]: I’m a bad bitch nigga you can’t kill me No you can’t smoke me out, just hunnid dollar bill me These niggas kill me acting like I owe ‘em something A grown woman, I won’t sacrifice myself for nothing I’m going places, making plays, I got a bigger vision I’m tired of 20 dollar booty calls and supervision You was a star until you went and tried to play the moon You broke my heart and then I turned into a fucking goon Yeah I’m a bad bitch, nigga, you can’t kill me No you can’t take me out I can’t show you the real me Smoking Colorado dope, keep ya mid grade dick Burning money all week on my hot girl shit I’m a bad bitch, nigga, you can’t kill me I’ve been my own fucking shooter for a while, bitches funny style Acting like a child - I got four of those I’m not tryna keep up competition with you silly hoes Beefing over clothes, hating from outside the club ‘Cause they nigga show me love As if he could ever handle me I can take your nigga but that shit don’t take away from you These niggas never bout it, better love on you mo' betta, boo Tell ‘em I’m a bad bitch, nigga, you can’t kill me Yeah you can take me out the hood but bitch I’m still me I’m not gon’ switch up my persona for no white folks I’m not gon’ bite or swallow tongues cause bitch I might choke I need a whip that’s clean enough to check my makeup in ‘Cause you know mirrors treat you better then a fucking friend They blending in so they be aggy when you standing out Was sposed to shine together, now you acting cubic, I’m a diamond I’m a bad bitch nigga you can’t kill me I put it on him when I wanna and he pay me He don’t like my pockets empty, he don’t play me But he won’t keep me cause I can’t give him a baby Fuck it, I’m a bad bitch nigga you can’t kill me I used dream about the day that you would kill me Was tryna feel you but you wasn’t the real you You gotta FaceTime your kids and I know that ain’t cool Keep niggas out from round my kids because they never stay It ain’t no Uncle Mike, no momma’s friend, no Uncle Ray I gotta look out for my lil one’s, that’s fucking gang Put a hole in you for one of them, it ain’t a thing Keep niggas out from round my kids because they never stay It ain’t no Uncle Mike, no momma’s friend, no Uncle Ray I gotta look out for my lil one’s, that’s fucking gang Put a hole in you for one of them, it ain’t a thing, bitch!