MOMMY MODE Lyrics Bhad Bhabie
Knew that I was that from the jump
Could really do my big one, but is that what you want?
You can tell from all these tennis chains, I’m rackin’ *** up
*** used to have my back but now I’m packin’ them up
Swear my life a ***’ movie, can’t be wrappin’ *** up
I be on all type of ***, *** just be typing ***
That boy is not really him, why the *** you slice and ***?
Numbers on the board and I ain’t talkin’ bout these likes I get
Do it first, they bite the ***, I knew you *** like my ***
Anyway, I’m my own boss, you don’t got any say
Very antisocial, I ain’t friendly, *** a friendly fade
I don’t do the back and forth, pull up what you dashin’ for?
*** love to *** th_y jokes, don’t be the on_ they laughing for
I just got my nails done, don’t ask me what im snappin’ for
*** around and embarrass him for all that *** capping on him
Smart but I be acting dumb, grown *** acting young
Money ain’t a problem ’cause I got it but don’t ask for none
I see the trolls reacting now, I ain’t entertaining ***
What I look like chasing clout? I ain’t even chasing hits
There’s some *** I wish I could take back, I can’t erase the ***
Focus on myself, my back, my kid, and my relationship
Deals on the table, that’s another check to me
Living off a man without no money, not a flex to me
Someone put her next to me so she think she can F with me
They know I got M&M’s, no wonder they obsessed with me
*** it, turn the camera off, look at me, I earned this all
Painting plaques, I’ll work the wall
Rent it up, I’ll be in raw
Rent it up, I’ll be in me
I’m two up, ain’t seeing me
Anytime I post a pic, it’s bomb, ain’t talking TNT
I know that I live in ***’ heads, BnB
Boy, you better double see me if you think bout seeing me
Everybody eats, I gotta feed my seed and feed the streets
Phone on DnD, cause I’m in mommy mode, I need my peace
(Phone on DnD, cause I’m in mommy mode, I need my peace)