French Montana - Bad Bitch lyrics
French Montana [Karim Kharbouch] Casablanca, Morocco, 🇲🇦/NY, U.S. 🇺🇸
[French Montana - Bad Bitch lyrics]
Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch
You know who to call when you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm greedy
Sometimes like that nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch
You know that every time you leave me
Even though I know how men be talkin'
I just know that nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in
Love with a bad bitch
Back then she ain't have shit
Now she grown up, she got ass, tit's
Wanna know where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, toot on it
She got a dump truck, I put a boot on it
Don't mind spendin' this loot on it
Treat her like my whip
I put some shoes on her
Got a dump truck, put a boot on her
I don't mind trickin', spendin' loot on her
Walk up in the club, and toot, toot on her
She's a bad bitch, put shoes on her
God damn, fell in love with a bad bitch
Said, "French, take me to Paris"
Dominican mami from Cali
I said, "Gon' bend it over, let me grab it"
I said, "Gon' bend it over, make it nasty"
Walked up in the club, rollin'
Stevie Wonder glasses
I ain't lookin' at you niggas
Lookin' way past you
Young, fly, G's up, pocket full of cash
You know where to find me
You know when you need me all my dogs eat
They'll tell you I ain't greedy
I ain't gon' love her, too much to leave her
I ain't goin' public, surely is easy
Pull up with my niggas, make a move
Red light, green light, no it ain't Gucci
Used to walk up in the store
Couldn't afford that
Now I walk up in the store, buyin' all that
Drink it to the head, man
Nigga feelin' woozy
Pull up in the old school
Boy I'm on some new shit
Red to the head, man we gettin' all that
And shorty phone answers
She don't ever call back
And I can see why these niggas hate me
Pull up in a drop and the watch 80
Pull up to the front but a nigga faded
Got a new crib and the shit gated
Came from the bottom, watch a nigga ball out
Drink it to the head, smoke 'til you fall out
Countin' up this money, nigga
Keep the door locked
All my niggas gettin' to this money, no lie
You know who to call when you need it
Wish I had another you, I'm greedy
Sometimes like that nigga get greedy
Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch
You know that every time you leave me
Even though I know how men be talkin'
I just know that nigga wanna be me
Came in here and fell in
Love with a bad bitch
Back then she ain't have shit
Now she grown up, she got ass, tit's
Wanna know where she got that ass at
She hit my heart, a toot, toot on it
She got a dump truck, I put a boot on it
Don't mind spendin' this loot on it
Treat her like my whip
I put some shoes on her
Got a dump truck, put a boot on her
I don't mind trickin', spendin' loot on her
Walk up in the club, and toot, toot on her
She's a bad bitch, put shoes on her
God damn, fell in love with a bad bitch
Said, "French, take me to Paris"
Dominican mami from Cali
I said, "Gon' bend it over, let me grab it"
I said, "Gon' bend it over, make it nasty"
Walked up in the club, rollin'
Stevie Wonder glasses
I ain't lookin' at you niggas
Lookin' way past you
Young, fly, G's up, pocket full of cash
You know where to find me
You know when you need me all my dogs eat
They'll tell you I ain't greedy
I ain't gon' love her, too much to leave her
I ain't goin' public, surely is easy
Pull up with my niggas, make a move
Red light, green light, no it ain't Gucci
Used to walk up in the store
Couldn't afford that
Now I walk up in the store, buyin' all that
Drink it to the head, man
Nigga feelin' woozy
Pull up in the old school
Boy I'm on some new shit
Red to the head, man we gettin' all that
And shorty phone answers
She don't ever call back
And I can see why these niggas hate me
Pull up in a drop and the watch 80
Pull up to the front but a nigga faded
Got a new crib and the shit gated
Came from the bottom, watch a nigga ball out
Drink it to the head, smoke 'til you fall out
Countin' up this money, nigga
Keep the door locked
All my niggas gettin' to this money, no lie