20 bad bitches//tinted Lyrics

20 Bad bitches on a fuckin' private jet

20 Bad bitches yeah that's more than you can get

20 Bad bitches on a fuckin' private jet

20 Bad bitches yeah that's more than you can get

Yeah I got more money than your Mom you wanna take a bet

I been runnin' to the cash ion ever break a sweat

Cuts all on my wrist, bitch you wishin' you were this

I been poppin' pillies, poppin' tags my life has been a bliss

Always taking shots pussy yeah you know I never miss

If you talkin shit I'ma push you down in the abyss

Pull up in that Rolls Royce, all black windows tinted

Got that Truey on my waist, you pussy boys know I'm sinnin'

50k up in my bag you know I'm fuckin' posted with it

Shootas on go, yeah the cops gonna think I did it

Grind grind grind grind grind, I been on my grind

Making all this fuckin' cash, but I still got time to rhyme

On God, I don't want that bitch, she too fuckin' wide

She been askin' for a link, bitch you know I ain't replied

What's your problem pussy boy? Why u hatin' on me

They say you boutta blow, bitch I knew that already

Sonic on my wallet cause I'm gettin money steady

I'ma pull up to yo crib, hit you with that machete

I just killed two fat bitches, call that a quad feed

Katana in my closet, pull it out I'll make you fuckin' bleed

Bad bitch in my fuckin' whip, uh that's what I fuckin' need

Shawty in her fishnets, and she getting on her knees

Getcha money up, not ya funny up

I be hella chillin', pourin' up my double cup

Baby hit my line, yeah she say she wanna fuck

I'ma only do it once I get a couple bucks

Pull up in that Rolls Royce, all black windows tinted

Got that Truey on my waist, you pussy boys know I'm sinnin'

50k up in my bag you know I'm fuckin' posted with it

Shootas on go, yeah the cops gonna think I did it

Grind grind grind grind grind, I been on my grind

Making all this fuckin' cash, but I still got time to rhyme

On God, I don't want that bitch, she too fuckin' wide

She been askin' for a link, bitch you know I ain't replied

Pull up in that Rolls Royce, all black windows tinted

Got that Truey on my waist, you pussy boys know I'm sinnin'

50k up in my bag you know I'm fuckin' posted with it

Shootas on go, yeah the cops gonna think I did it

Did it, did it, did it, did it, did it, did it, did it, did it