
Going Out Sad Bhad Bhabie (Ft. Asian Doll & Lil Yachty)
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[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
[…] [?] (Go)
Bitch I'm good everywhere I don't check in (Good)
I got niggas on deck by the west end (Go)
Yeah they younger but all of ‘em aiming (Gang)
Fuck that bitch from the back, now she aching
Niggas can't get it ‘cause niggas ain't patient (Shlatt)
Walk out them [?] and it's name like a patient (Yeah, brr)
Who that is? (Who it is?)
Niggas hide behind curtains, the [?] (Let’s go)
If we shaking we poppin’ our fears (Um ay)
[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
Want smoke then we taking it for ransom (Brrah)
With a bad little bitch, she a dancer (Fatty)
Now smoking on opps, cancer (Opps)
Pour me a four, I'ma mix it with a fanta (Drank)
Thee’ nigga really smokin' on back yard (They what?)
In school a nigga pulled your whole car (They what?)
Kick thots, ho’s, back broad (Ho’s)
Chanel on my waist, my slides they goyard (They yeah)
I'm a bad little bitch with a fatty (With a fatty)
Fucking on a nigga, call him daddy (Ooh, daddy, ooh ooh)
That nigga he love my sass (I'm ay)
Say he wanna ridе this wagon (This what?)
Now you wanna get behind it (Ooh, behind)
Slow motion, I'm grinding (Ooh)
Throwing that ass, got a big big back
So the bitch real mad, I ain't going out sad (What?)
[…] [?] (Go)
Bitch I'm good everywhere I don't check in (Good)
I got niggas on deck by the west end (Go)
Yeah they younger but all of ‘em aiming (Gang)
Fuck that bitch from the back, now she aching
Niggas can't get it ‘cause niggas ain't patient (Shlatt)
Walk out them [?] and it's name like a patient (Yeah, brr)
Who that is? (Who it is?)
Niggas hide behind curtains, the [?] (Let’s go)
If we shaking we poppin’ our fears (Um ay)
[Verse 2: Asian Doll]
Want smoke then we taking it for ransom (Brrah)
With a bad little bitch, she a dancer (Fatty)
Now smoking on opps, cancer (Opps)
Pour me a four, I'ma mix it with a fanta (Drank)
Thee’ nigga really smokin' on back yard (They what?)
In school a nigga pulled your whole car (They what?)
Kick thots, ho’s, back broad (Ho’s)
Chanel on my waist, my slides they goyard (They yeah)
I'm a bad little bitch with a fatty (With a fatty)
Fucking on a nigga, call him daddy (Ooh, daddy, ooh ooh)
That nigga he love my sass (I'm ay)
Say he wanna ridе this wagon (This what?)
Now you wanna get behind it (Ooh, behind)
Slow motion, I'm grinding (Ooh)
Throwing that ass, got a big big back
So the bitch real mad, I ain't going out sad (What?)
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