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I like what I see, a boss like you need a boss like me

Daddy from the streets, so he move low-key

Tryna rock that mic like karaoke

On the count of three, bad bitch, you get money

Broke **** to the left, we don't want it

I'm the one he bitchin' hate, but they can't get past

Pretty face, no waist, and a big old ass past

Bad bitch, I could be your fantasy

I could tell you got big dick energy

It ain't too many **** that can handle me

But I might let you try it off the Hennessy

Make 'em sing to this pussy like a melody

And if your bitch ain't right, I got the remedy

It ain't too many **** that can handle me

Bad bitch, I could be your fantasy

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch

Big, big energy

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch

Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad bitch

Big, big energy

Yeah, tell me how you want it

Three, two, one, camera rollin'

Do it slow motion, real bitch, the motherho' gon'

All they big talk, I don't put 'em on it

I'm just bein' honest, lingerie, Dolce, blindfold

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