Bad Bitches and Passports ft. A Million Grams Lyrics

My nigga Johnny got another one

All the bad bitches must report to the dance floor

Always in my bag, ain't no Jansport

Want some cash, shake that ass for it, don't ask for it

Still remember days, me and my homies ducking task force

Feel way Better adding stamps to the passport

Bad bitches gettin' bent over the balcony

Fast money nigga, bad bitch, a hood love story

Street sweepers out, these niggas turnin' into run forest

Ooh, she said I barely got time for her

But still count the money blindfolded

Starin' at her now, this shit mind blowin

Straight drop, niggas hit me, err time for it

Slim thick, she know I'm hood rich

I'm out the country, still on some hood shit

Fast life, baby, meet me in Vegas

DMs goin' crazy, mixin' business with pleasure

Woke up to the hunnid, used to see in my jeans

Still tryin' figure out how all that ass in them jeans

I'm really him, I got a brick on the line

She bought her girlfriend, I like to switch all the time

All the bad bitches must report to the dance floor

Always in my bag, ain't no jansport

Want some cash, shake that ass for it, don't ask for it

Still remember days, me and my homies ducking task force

Feel way better adding stamps to the passport

Bad bitches gettin' bent over the balcony

Fast money nigga, bad bitch, a hood love story

Street sweepers out, these niggas turnin' into run forest

Came up true religion came up polo

I done spent a 50 at the Soho

Niggas still broke, hatin', ain't got no hoes

Won't name drop none da opps you niggas, Joe blows

Most these niggas, they be here just for a season

It ain't over unless you know that I got even

Shooters walk me to my car when I be leavin

Young, wild niggas, we don't need no reason

So don't give us a reason

All the bad bitches must report to the dance floor

Always in my bag, ain't no jansport

Want some cash, shake that ass for it, don't ask for it

Still remember days, me and my homies ducking task force

Feel way better, adding stamps to the passport

Bad bitches gettin' bent over the balcony

Fast money nigga, bad bitch, a hood love story

Street sweepers out, these niggas turnin' into run forest