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Hang Wit a Bad Bitch (feat. Key Glock)

de Sexyy Red

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Yeah, yeah, he wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, sexy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, sexy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (it's Sexyy)

Baby, let's chill and get fried (yeah)
He fuck with me, I'm a vibe (aye)
Just got my hair done, lookin' fine (damn)
Thirty-two inches, it's blonde (ooh)
He askin', can he get some time? (No)
I'm a young turnt bitch in my prime (let's go)
You know what that mean, I'm outside (outside)
Won't settle till I'm 45 (hold on)

Aye, he wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a- (aye, yeah, let's go)
I'm tryna smash on his baby
She wanna hang with a savage (aye, yeah)
Skinny as hell with a fatty
Get right behind and attack it (aye, yeah)
Three-legged, she heard that I'm packin'
All of my bitches the baddest (aye, yeah)
She tryna get put through the mattress
Tryna get put through the mattress (bitch)
She pretty as hell and she nasty (eugh)
She freaky as hell, but act classy (yeah, yeah)
Ridin' that dick with no traction (ridin')
She stuck to the kid like a magnet (yeah)
From the back, fuck up her lashes (fuck it up)
Got a hood bitch, she'll do your taxes (yeah, yeah)
These niggas hoes, need to Maxim
Got a Glock in her purse, ain't no lackin' (aye, yeah)

He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a- (aye, yeah)

He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He all on my dick 'cause I'm tatted (yeah)
I go black Gucci frames for the glasses (ooh)
I know you see all this motion I'm havin'
He cool, I ain't gon' lie
When we link up, we have us a time
Put on that shit before we back, gettin' fly
It's big Sexyy blood, you know how I ride
It's big Sexyy blood, you know how I roll
Conceited as fuck, I get all the hoes
I change up my niggas like I change my clothes
The hood bitches winnin', I'm uppin' the score (bow, bow)

He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a- (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (aye, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a-

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