Botswana Lyrics

Bad bitch from Botswana

She my Prima Dona (yerrr)

I get hella guap I might even buy tomorrow

Bad bitch from Botswana

Bad Bitch from Botswana yeah

I had a plan and I think that I fucked it up

I had a baddie I think that I fumbled her

I get the cheese and the bread yeah I'm cooking up

I fucked a hoe from Botswana I'm thinking I blocked her she think I forgot her

Baby I didn't I love that I miss you

I want you back and a plane ain't an issue Wet up the boy like a tissue

Choppa is crying it's throwing up

You only think about blowing up

These niggas try prove to the world and not to themselves man doesn't it hurt

I guess the ego is inflated

Bad bitch from Botswana

She my Prima Dona (yerrr)

I get hella guap I might even buy tomorrow

Bad bitch from Botswana

Bad Bitch from Botswana yeah

I had a plan and I think that I fucked it up

I had a baddie I think that I-