Bad Post Lyrics

Mmm, mmm, mmm

Topshop production

Harry baking the food

Yeah, yeah

Shelley, baby

Yeah

Just met this dime from the strip's bitch

Mmm

She just loves my dick

Straightened out with the dirty lips

Get faded with the dick

This bitch a hoe

Met her at the corner store

The bitch know how it goes

Uh-huh

She wanna stroll, but I never show

Nod up in the hoe

Nod up in the hoe

Nod up in the hoe

Nod up in the hoe

Yeah, yeah

Mmm

No, no, no

Yeah

I met the bitch at the club

She fucking caught my eye

She knows I'm fly

Then we set off like Bonnie and Clyde

You can't deny

We ride through the city

Young, wild, and free

Together, we will conquer

Fulfill our desires

Yeah, I'm here to queen

I'd rather die

Ain't no need to hide

We are a team

We hustle hard, chasing dreams

Living life like a dream

With you by my side

I feel so alive

We're at the top of the world

Through the thick and thin

We will always win and break a bone

Just met this time

From this triple bitch

She just loves my dick

She made a thot with the dirt

Let's get faded with this dick

This, this bitch a hoe

Been at the corner store

This bitch know how it goes

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

She wanna show

But I let her chose

Could've been the hoe

Could've been the hoe

Yeah

We in your home

Smoking loud

Yeah, we taking our flight

She'll be by my side

Ain't no need to hide

We're living life

No matter the odds

We're standing tall

We got the power

Together, we rise

Don't compromise

Every day

Every hour

Bitch

Just met this time

From this triple bitch

She just loves my dick

She made a thot with the dirt

Let's get faded with this dick

This, this bitch a hoe

Been at the corner store

Uh, bitch

No time to be dizzy

I'ma finish you out

Wreck this shit

Just try to make this to the top

With a remix flow

Markle Brand

Peachy

You know this is how the story goes

If you don't know

I got a place

And teach these hoes just how it goes

And my bitch is the type of bitch

Just all about that dough

Now, that Chanel

That guac

The weather

Eat some hair and bake, bitch