Super Bad Gucci Mane (Ft. K CAMP & Trinidad James)

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
Got blue diamonds in my chain but I ain't motherfuckin' crippin'
Naw nigga, I ain't lowkey, y'all just motherfuckin' slippin'
If you caught some blue dream nigga that ain't even pimpin'
Thousand pounds of OG in and I wrap 'em like crystal
If you niggas wanna get it, cost you 35 50
You can park your Honda Civic baby, come jump in my Bentley
I rather that we go together than you try to go against me
I got a bad bitch, super bad bitch, gotta kiss that
Ass fat, pussy real good, my little nat nat
Slow your roll, gotta hold on when she throw it back
Know your roll, gotta go strong when we in the sack
And I treat that like a queen, clean when I meet that
And I freak that, trick her outta jeans, beat her from the back
Then I tease me, better please me, like you need me
And if need be, ya better bring me them 60 PT

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]
She a bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
She a bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch
Bad bitch, super bad bitch, super bad bitch