Baddie

Baddie with her tongue out
I’m ‘bout thit a lick
When I pop up on the TL
She gon like the pic
Bangers after bangers
Gotta lotta hits
She got nothing on
Damn, I like her fit
Sideline seats
Yeah I know who the players are
All-star team
They can see that I’m balling hard
They ain’t talk to me
But they thinking when I’m falling off
This just how I be
Swear to God I’m not showing off
When I’m on the road
Stomp the Pedal, like I’m batman
Dealing with my cards
Life ain’t never gave a bad hand
High risk taker
Like I’m Rob Van Dam
You can nevr see me on the road
Need a dash cam
Oh my God
Say what’s up? Yeah w going up
Homie say he tough, so i shut em up
Yeah just give it up
Shotty getting lit
Wanna puff it like a rasta
Me I’m mobbin steady with the gang
I’mma mobsta
We not making movies
So nobody acting extra
Gave her bit of molly
Now she moving like a dancer
Aye, woah
Yeah I let that go, aye
Let the choppa sing
Bet it hit a higher note
Cold, I need a coat
Is you riding need to know
Why you typing real slow
Seeing three dots on my phone
Baddie with her tongue out
I’m ‘bouta hit a lick
When I pop up on the TL
She gon like the pic
Bangers after bangers
Gotta lotta hits
She got nothing on
Damn, I like her fit
Aye, woah
Yeah I let that go, aye
Let the choppa sing
Bet it hit a higher note
Cold, I need a coat
Is you riding need to know
Why you typing real slow
Seeing three dots on my phone