Bad Azz (Explicit)

Bad Azz (Explicit) - Kash Doll/DJ Infamous/Latto/BENNY THE BUTCHER

Lyrics by：Arkeisha Knight/Joshua Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Christian Ward/Alyssa Stephens/Jeremie Pennick/Jauquez Lowe/Demario Driver

Composed by：Arkeisha Knight/Joshua Parker/Samuel Jimenez/Christian Ward/Alyssa Stephens/Jeremie Pennick/Jauquez Lowe/Demario Driver

Hit me

I might smash on them b***hes with my bad a*s bad

F**k it let me show them hoes what they mad at mad

I might smash on them b***hes with my bad a*s bad

Hey f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at

Hey with my bad a*s

Look first off

B***h you know who I am

You ain't bad b***h 'cause you runnin' scams

Instagram Snapchat and Onlyfans

You hoppin' on d**ks I'm hoppin' in lam's

I be with my b***hes on some boss s**t

You and your b***hes on some loss s**t

Price of the fame what the cost b***h

If it's up then it's stuck ain't no off switch

One or two bad b***hes hoppin' out the wraith

Even in your own city b***h you ain't safe

F**k you and them p***y-ass six figure ho

Wow

I might smash on them b***hes with my bad a*s bad

Yeah f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at mad

I might smash on them b***hes with my bad a*s bad

Hey f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at big latto

Hey with my bad a*s

Big birkin bag on a broke b***h yeah

Y S L with Chanel and some more s**t yeah

All on my d**k better hope you don't choke sis' ugh

Wrist on water and my p***y on ocean woo

Young turnt b***h I can't wife a n***a nah

I might f**k him

Then forget him just like a n***a d**n

I might one night

A n***a ain't the type to lie to n***as nah

F**k a fake moan ain't gon' cap

Like I like a n***a nah

I might smash on a b***h where her mad a*s

On my city girls s**t where the bag at b***h

Have you ever seen a quarter million in a glass bag

Big latto and kash that's what they mad at

I might smash on them b***hes with my bad a*s bad

Yeah f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at mad

Hey I might smash on them b***hes

With my bad a*s

Hey f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at show theses hoes

Hey with my bad a*s yeah

I need a bad lil' b***h never gag on the d**k

Your h*e call me tom brady 'cause I passed on a b***h

Everything bust down no flash on them picks

Driveway so long I call a cab to the whip

It's real n***as still givin' game so thank us

Really touched seven figures and remained so gangster

Tryna bag my b***h but you ain't made no paper

Got a jewelry case full of tennis chains and bracelets uh

F**kin' with a boss n***a she deserve to be

Bought her a salon and paid for her surgery

That p***y water then spoil her certainly

It's big d**k baller whenever she refer to me

Back to back whips when she runnin' with us

You keep leavin' heart emojis under pictures

I can tell them bad b***hes actin' funny with you

You know what to do go and get some money n***a

I might smash on them

B***hes with my bad a*s bad

F**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at mad

I might smash on them

B***hes with my bad a*s bad

Hey f**k it

Let me show them hoes what they mad at

Hey with my bad a*s talk to me