[Intro: KESHORE]
Ayy, hit that shoulder
Ayy, hit that fu*king shoulder
Yeah, haha haha
[Chorus: KESHORE]
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie
She a rude lil' thing, and she wanna get gooey
[Verse 1: KESHORE]
Uh, hear me out, he wiped out Ferrari
Smokin' on Ganja, bumpin' that Marley
Started [?], she just tryna party
Shake that thing, go crazy, go mami
You may drive by, flex the new body
You was in a Chevy, now you in a Masi' (Uh)
You my cupcake, you my sweet thing
Pandora necklace, let the chain hang
[?]
Trap full boom mode, [?]
With a badmon, she a rude gyal
Don't do it, stop fu*kin' up your mental (Okay)
It is on go, it's up by my slums
Real ass b*tches and they all down to ride
Hanna Montana, it's all 'bout the climb
Real ass ni**a, I'm all 'bout the pride
[Chorus: KESHORE & Sad Frosty]
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie
She a rude lil' thing, and she wanna get gooey
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie (Okay)
She a rude lil' thing, and she wanna get gooey
[Verse 2: Sad Frosty]
Ayy, ayy, heard this BM wanna fu*k (Huh?)
Told you that she settled, but for me she gave it up (Bye)
I remember days ain't had it, now I pull up Bentley truck (What?)
Why you tryna be like be, boy you sh*t up outta luck (Pussy)
I ring the feds up, told 'em, "Hit me on my cellular" (What?)
I dont do no pillow talk, don't care 'bout what you tellin' her (Pussy)
That ain't my mans if he hangin' with the opps (b*tch)
Please don't pull up with that toolie, hundred shots up in this Glock, ayy (Come on)
[Chorus: KESHORE & DC The Don]
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie
She a rude lil' thing, and she wanna get gooey
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie (Yeah)
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie (Yeah)
She a rude lil' thing, and she wanna get gooey (Ayy)
[Verse 3: DC The Don]
I like my b*tch on some wild, and some hot sh*t (Yeah)
She hold the blicky too, I guarentee you gettin' dropped, b*tch (Hold on)
I'm rollin' like a stone, I'm finna clutch it
My b*tch be sick as fu*k, and that's just talkin' 'bout she nasious (Nah)
My Cudi hit my Jackie askin' me why I ain't drop sh*t (Boom, boom, boom)
I told 'em, "I ain't droppin' 'til it's hot, b*tch" (Yeah)
My ex be callin' back because I'm everything he not, b*tch (Yeah)
I'm fu*kin' on her friends and I'm still shakin' my dreadlocks, b*tch
Ayy, still strapped up like Bin Laden
I never called her back and now she talkin' 'bout I'm childish (Boom, boom, boom)
[?] you know I can't fu*k with goddess (Yeah)
My b*tch a blood s*ut, she got a fetish for the violence (Yes sir)
I ain't holdin' no sh*t
ni**as all on my dick but they ain't rollin' no sh*t (What? What? What?)
And I wonder when my bro gon' have to blow your whole sh*t (Blick)
But it's a party in this house so we ain't tryna throw sh*t, ayy
[Chorus: KESHORE]
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie
She a rude lil' thing and she wanna get gooey
I like my b*tches bad, boujee (Ooh)
Ratchet ass hood b*tch tryna be my hoochie
Sweet ass thing and she want me in the coochie
She a rude lil' thing and she wanna get gooey