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Young M.A – Bad Bitch Anthem Lyrics

Bad B---- Anthem By Young M.A

Ayy (Zombie on the track)
Ahaha, yeah, ayy, ayy

She a certified b---- (Certified)
Thoroughbred b---- (Thoroughbred)
She a boss b----, get her bread b---- (Get her bread b----)
A-- on thick, she a well-fed b---- (Ooh)
Unapologetic, see, I said what I said, b---- (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Got more Chanel than Chanel (That’s a fact)
Lacefront, couldn’t even tell (That ain’t cap)
Coordinate, gotta make the bag match the nails (Ooh)
Them hatin’ hoes never get her mad, She just wish ’em well (Hello?)

P---- on Febreze (Mm)
And she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (Mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin’ on her jeans (Ooh, ooh)
She not a b----, she a queen (Ooh, ooh)
But if you say a b----, say she that b---- (Say she that b----)
And if you say a b----, say a bad b---- (Say a bad b----)
She bad in the real life, she no catfish (She not no catfish)
This not a man song (No), this the bad b---- anthem (Uh, uh, uh)

Got a short temper, but her bands long (Her bands long)
She finesse anything she put her hands on (Uh-huh)
She gon’ twerk to this, turn it to a dance song (Twerk, twerk)
It’s on her playlist, all you hear is, “Ayy, ayy, ayy, b----”
And she f--- it up, she f--- it up, ooh (F--- it up, f--- it up)
Got a house, got a car, got the truck too (Got the skrt, got the skrt)
She a dime, she a boss, she a thug too (She a thug)
Sip wine, drink Henny, hit the blunt too (Hit the blunt), ooh

P---- on Febreze
And she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (Mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin’ on her jeans (Put it on, put it on)
She not a b----, she a queen (She a ooh)
But if you say a b----, say she that b---- (Say she that b----)
And if you say a b----, say a bad b---- (Say a bad b----)
She bad in the real life, she no catfish (She not no catfish)
This not a man song, this the bad b---- anthem (This the bad, ooh, ooh)

Can’t stay up out the mirror (Ooh, get it, ooh)
About thirty thousand pics in her camera (Okay)
And she never need a n---- to take care of her (No, no)
Went from cryin’ in an Uber, now she cryin’ in a Phantom (Ooh)
Boss b----, but she keep that Glock too (Grrt)
Don’t get it twisted, yeah, she pretty, but she pop too (Baow, baow)
And she be with bad b------ that will ride too (That’s the gang)
And if your friend jump in, she’ll get mopped too, ooh (Baow, baow)

P---- on Febreze (Ooh)
And she keep it bald, Mr. Clean (Mm)
Left, right, left, right, puttin’ on her jeans (Put it on, ooh, ooh)
She not a b----, she a queen (Uh)
But if you say a b----, say she that b---- (Say she that b----)
And if you say a b----, say a bad b---- (Say a bad b----)
She bad in the real life, she no catfish (She not no catfish)
This not a man song (Uh), this the bad b---- anthem (Uh, ooh)

Ooh, ooh
This the bad b---- anthem
Yeah
This the bad b---- anthem (Zombie on the track)
Ooh, ooh, f--- it up
Ooh, ooh, she f--- it up, she f--- it up
Ooh, ooh, ooh, f--- it up, girl
F--- it up, f--- it, f--- it up, ayy