Bottom Boy - YSN Flow

I want a bad bitch, get her foreigns, we whippin'

It’s hard to stay humble, I came up from nothin'

You pillow talk with these bitches, I lay up

Whenever I pull up, she know that I’m dunkin'

He cross me, he bleedin', don’t wanna get even

Don’t wanna get even, I’m whippin' percussion

They tried to drag me down when I was down

Now I’m all in the mix, the topic of discussion

Can’t bring my weapon for nothin'

If I show this bitch, then I’m dumpin'

Ain’t got time for flexin' or stuntin'

She did me wrong, but she cryin'

Bitch, what is you on?

Better go take the depressants or somethin'

He want some smoke 'cause a nigga put dick in his bitch

Man, this broke boy depressin' or somethin'

Two months since I be from Cedar to Modani

He want a problem?

Address it or somethin'

My bitch be the baddest bitch with me

I still go back to the city, get back to the city

I made some racks in the city, still makin' racks in the city

My car came as fast as can get it

Bro smack the pack when I get it

I never been selfish or stingy

My bro rockin' Gucci and Fendi

You say you love me, but you never show it

I wanna know who really with me

Brand new Hemi, they gon' hear when I’m comin'

.40 loud, know they gon' hear when I’m dumpin'

Treat the bitch like I can’t hear her or somethin'

These niggas must think imma fear 'em or somethin'

Niggas must think I’ma fear 'em or somethin'

Niggas must think I’ma fear 'em or somethin'

Niggas must think I’ma fear 'em or somethin'

These niggas must think I’ma fear 'em or somethin'

I want a bad bitch, get her foreigns, we whippin'

It’s hard to stay humble, I came up from nothin'

You pillow talk with these bitches, I lay up

Whenever I pull up, she know that I’m dunkin'

He cross me, he bleedin', don’t wanna get even

Don’t wanna get even, I’m whippin' percussion

They tried to drag me down when I was down

Now I’m all in the mix, the topic of discussion

She get whatever she want

I get whatever she don’t, my bitch got it wrong

She hate when I be in a ton of groupie bitches

And be talkin' 'bout thots in my songs

She know when I be in it, make a movie in it

If we start, we ain’t stoppin' for long

I pray to God, I hope that I don’t lose it in it

If I start I ain’t stoppin'

Keep my .23, I’m feelin' like Jordan

I came up, I’m feelin' important

They don’t know a bit of my story

They try to doubt me and extort me

I had to hit some robberies in

Had a .380 'fore I had the .40

Runnin' 'round bad as fuck with this lil' shorty

And had the new shoes or the new clothes

Bro’ll kill a nigga for some Jordans

I want a bad bitch, get her foreigns, we whippin'

It’s hard to stay humble, I came up from nothin'

You pillow talk with these bitches, I lay up

Whenever I pull up, she know that I’m dunkin'

He cross me, he bleedin', don’t wanna get even

Don’t wanna get even, I’m whippin' percussion

They tried to drag me down when I was down

Now I’m all in the mix, the topic of discussion