Lyrical Breakdown of Bought A Bad Bitch - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
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Bought a bad b- (Yeah)
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Man, I was just talking to Pluto, big bro, and
He was like, "You like them pink mu'f-, don't you?"
And I was like "Yeah, I like anything that you n- can't afford"
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep b-
I'm up, I'm up, exorcist, woah
Don't talk, don't speak, b-
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, woah
Money my move, b- woah
Table got swordfish, woah
FN got blue tip, woah (yeah)
Bleu like Corbin, woah
Itty-bitty bad b-
And she got her a- lift
And she like 4'10, yeah, my b- plastic
Water on my wrist, got a splash wrist
I feel like Curry when I got this glass wrist
Splashin' on it, drippin' in it and I got water
I mean I be killin' it like young big Wunna
Lick it up and she gon' spit it and back it up
Take her back 'cause I don't want that h-
'Cause I get that b- right off my team (my team)
Everything on me clean
Eyes all red, Visine (Visine)
Red stripe on Supreme
I cook it up myself (myself)
Watch how I take your fiends (your fiends)
I got stars on my belt (my belt)
Big pockets on my jeans (my jeans)
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep b-
I'm up, I'm up, exorcist
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
I'm out my body, I'm out my body
But don't tell nobody (whoa)
Don't tell nobody
I'm out my body, woah
I just bought a bad b-, dripped in Karats
Flyin' out to Paris, purests are the rarest
Different colored stones on the neck like a parish
Look at that stone, you can tell she married
Put the b- on, all the h- be starin'
Hit the horsepower on 9-11
Ordered my garments and I'm gettin' mine, get it
Buyin' out the mall and I splash the baguettes
Thanks for that new morning
Thanks for that new money
Thanks to my new b-, she's bringing more b-
Breakin' four-fours, and I'm gettin' my digits
Change wardrobes, gotta spend at least a milli' (swap it out)
Make a rapper throw away a closet (throw it out)
N- talk loud, but money is the loudest (yeah)
Stackin' up, rackin' up, pilin' (yeah)
Flyin' with your girl on an island, yeah
I'm getting so much f- money, I'm busting my bottom
B- she litty (yeah)
I got some Spanish lil' hotties she calling me Papi
I can't do nothing but win (win)
Transportation got this b- in a trance (trance)
Switch up her style and gave her some bands (bands)
Sittin in the back of the Maybach with a MAC
Got enough capital to go buy a jet
Add it up, add it up, count up a check (woah)
Made a b- load up, sellin' hot mix (woah)
Shawty got three Glocks and a vest (woah)
Pourin' more lean, more money, more sex
Pop half an X, I'm drinkin' Hi-Tech
Iced out chains, couple in my fridge (yeah)
Goin' to the moon, I'm a space cadet
On the strength of me this b- gettin' blessed
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Pink diamonds, Patek, Patek Philippe on my wrist
I don't even go to sleep bitch
I'm up, I'm up, exorcist, woah
Don't talk, don't speak, b-
I don't even eat at Ruth Chris, woah
Money my move, b-, woah
Table got swordfish, woah
FN got blue tip, woah (yeah)
Bleu like Corbin, woah
Itty-bitty bad b-
And she got her a- lift
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, bought a bad b-, yeah
Outta my body, outta my body
I'm outta my body, I'm outta my body
I just spent a whole 'nother check, bitch, yeah
Let's go, you see the b- I was naming? From the drop?
I told you I was here three years ago, getting nasty