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Act Broke Get Rich - Bad Bit Lyrics

Bad Bit Lyrics[intro]
Yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy, face card good (Good), get a load off the love (Love)
Yeah, got 'em comin' in, got the whole hood flooded (Floodin')
Cup muddy, it's a real, lil' nigga, what I sip on (Muddy)
Bad bitches love dope boy and I love 'em back (Yeah)
Big booty bitch sound like damn gunshots when she throw it back (Uh)
I love a classy ho straight out the hood, make me spend a rack (I got it)
Bougie hood bitch, we just fuckin' with no strings attached (Yeah)
She do whatever I say, she hit the road, she gon' drive that pack (There she go)

[Verse]
Yeah, come back and put that pussy on mе, type of shit gon' get you spoiled
Baе, the world yours when you fuckin' with a boss like me
Get whatever you want, I'll spend it, baby, I ain't cheap (Fuck them racks up)
You fuckin' with a P, type nigga'll put you on your feet (Yeah)
Leave them poor-ass niggas alone, baby, come get it with the biggest (Yeah)
He got you waitin' 'til next week, you fuck with me, might pay your rent up
Trap star, put a Rollie on my wrist, that's all we dreamed of
Yeah, motivation to the hood, I'm like a superstar
Yeah, pop shit, this shit can't be stopped, forever goin' in (Every chance I get)
And 'til the casket drop, charge on twenty-four, this shit never stop
Grab my scale, time to clock in
Can't see me goin' Hollywood, in the streets I'm locked in (Yeah)
Ain't been rappin' thirty days, I'm Mississippi top ten
I'm a dope boy, don't know shit but get that box in (Get it)
Rappin'-ass niggas tryna link up, that gon' cost a fee
Trap goin' crazy, they know Cory got them things for cheap, yeah (Floodin')

[Chorus]
Ayy, face card good (Good), get a load off the love (Love)
Yeah, got 'em comin' in, got the whole hood flooded (Floodin')
Cup muddy, it's a real, lil' nigga, what I sip on (Muddy)
Bad bitches love dope boy and I love 'em back (Yeah)
Big booty bitch sound like damn gunshots when she throw it back (Uh)
I love a classy ho straight out the hood, make me spend a rack (I got it)
Bougie hood bitch, we just fuckin' with no strings attached (Yeah)
She do whatever I say, she hit the road, she gon' drive that pack (Yeah)