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Yeah
 (Mommy, you're so cute)
 Say it one more time (yeah)
 I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me
 No, you can't smoke me out, just a 100 dollar bill me
 These niggas kill me, actin' like I owe 'em somethin' (what?)
 A grown woman, I won't sacrifice myself for nothin'
 I'm going places, making plays, I got a bigger vision
 I'm tired of 20 dollar booty calls and supervision
 You was a star until you went and tried to play the moon (play)
 You broke my heart and then I turned into a fucking goon
 Yeah, I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me (kill me)
 No, you can't take me out I can't show you the real me
 Smoking Colorado dope, keep ya mid-grade dick
 Burning money all week on my hot girl shit
 I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me (you can't kill me)
 I've been my own fucking shooter for a while, bitches funny style (okay)
 Actin' like a child, I got four of those (yea-yea)
 I'm not tryna keep up competition with you silly hoes
 Beefin' over clothes, hatin' from outside the club
 'Cause they nigga show me, love as if he could ever handle me
 I can take your nigga, but that shit don't take away from you
 These niggas never 'bout it, better love on you mo' betta, boo (okay, okay)
 Tell 'em I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me (you can't kill me)
 Yeah, you can take me out the hood but bitch I'm still me (uh-huh)
 I'm not gon' switch up my persona for no white folks (nope)
 I'm not gon' bite or swallow tongues 'cause bitch I might choke
 I need a whip that's clean enough to check my makeup in (okay)
 'Cause you know mirrors treat you better than a fucking friend
 They blendin' in so they be aggy when you standing out (hatin' ass hoe)
 Was supposed to shine together, now you acting cubic, I'm a diamond
 I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me (you can't kill me)
 I put it on him when I wanna and he pay me
 He-he don't like my pockets empty, he don't play me (don't play)
 But he won't keep me 'cause I can't give him a baby (baby)
 Fuck it, I'm a bad bitch, nigga, you can't kill me
 I used to dream about the day that you would kill me (yeah)
 Was tryna feel you but you wasn't the real you
 You gotta FaceTime your kids and I know that ain't cool
 Keep niggas out from 'round my kids because they never stay
 It ain't no uncle Mike, no momma's friend, no uncle Ray
 I gotta look out for my lil' one's, that's fucking gang
 I put a hole in you for one of them, it ain't a thing
 Keep niggas out from 'round my kids because they never stay
 It ain't no uncle Mike, no momma's friend, no uncle Ray
 I gotta look out for my lil' one's, that's fucking gang
 I put a hole in you for one of them, it ain't a thing, bitch