[Intro: Kodak Black]
At the end of the day bitch, I'm the catch
Yeah
Treat a bad bitch like she ain't one (Yeah)
'cause there's more of y'all where you came from (Uh)
Treat a bad bitch like she ain't one, 'cause she ain't one, fuck it
[Verse 1: Kodak Black]
Bitch, treat a bad bitch like she ain't one, 'cause there's more of y'all where you came from
Treat a bad bitch like she ain't one, I got more of y'all and it ain't cut
You a cornball, you do lame stuff
I'ma go hard, nigga, say some'
Niggas talk loud but don't say none'
I'ma drawdown, fuck a pain rush
I'ma duck low with my main stuff
All you dumb hoe's get me cased up
I'm so cutthroat, get your face cut, and she suck toes, that's a A+
Treat a bad bitch like she ain't one, got a stuffed nose with me, take one
Just got a stuffed nose with me, take one, I meant take one, I'll take one
Put 24"'s on a Bugatti, nah boo, sorry, this a Wraith truck
Got the coupe squatted like a workout
You don't do molly it won't work out
This a bool party, not a cookout
I'm in the back ally playin' lookout
And a K too got a wee high
When she ride on it, say, "Yee-haw"
[Chorus: Kodak Black]
Slow it down, let me finish, slow it down, let me finish
Banana dick, baby, peel it back
If I throw this money, better get back
Slow it down, let me finish, slow it down, let me finish
I don't smoke meth on a Saturday
I don't drive the 'Vette on a Saturday
See the cops go the other way
Slow it down, let me finish, slow it down, let me finish, uh
[Verse 2: Hotboii]
Slow it down, let me get it
McLaren too fast
Promethazine for the guys, pour the whole pint in it
Bitch I'm a Z, give a fuck 'bout no ex
I don't care 'bout these hoe's, I be mindin' my business
Uh, I got two watch on two wrist's
And still ain't got time for you friendly lil' bitches
She drop the top while I'm whippin' it, whippin' it
Got me on then I goin' Trinidad
Baby no hands on the dick, go sloppy
Don't talk crazy, I'm with my lil' thotty
I tried to be slick and the ring done caught me
How she ride the dick like we swervin' the oppa
I pop me a perk, I ain't nervous, I'm nauseous
I be observant and cautious, yeah
Know I'm savage, treat a bad bitch like she average, I got better
I go, Rondo, I go, Jackson, like a math quiz I'll pass her
Rocks on all of my wrist like I'm Saturn
When them sticks go to swingin', I'm batter
Can't come direct, sendin' shots on the low-key
Pussy ass nigga put that beef on the platter
No kiddin', I said it, I mean it, whoa
No kiddin', I'm doggin' these bitches, whoa
I'm in New York, five switches (Woah, oh)
Protectin' my feelins', I don't visit these hoe's
Killins', opps turnin' victim to Lord
Switchin', that bitch is like, you got a motor (Yeah, yeah)
'Posed to be zebra, you sellin' out Zami, it ain't no Z shit, what is your motive? (Yeah)
What is your motive for this?
Tried to snake out that cobra lil' head
I wear that shit when I was broke
I'm gon' be not shit now that I'm rich
Every thot that I hit was her friend
Every project I wanna advance
Every rock in my wrist got a hit
'Cause I ain't dry, yes I'm drownin' for shit (Yeah, uh)
