Sexyy Red & Key Glock Hang Wit A Bad Bitch
[Intro]
(Tay Keith, f..ck these niggas up)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
Yeah, yeah, he wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, Sexyy)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (It's Sexyy)
[Verse 1: Sexyy Red]
Baby, let's chill and get fried (Yeah)
He f..ck with me, I'm a vibe (Ayy)
Just got my hair done, lookin' fine (Damn)
Thirty-two inches, it's blonde (Ooh)
He askin', can he get some time? (No)
I'm a young turnt bitch in my prime (Let's go)
You-you know what that mean, I'm outside (Outside)
Won't settle 'til I'm forty-five (Hold on, wait)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red & Key Glock]
Ayy, he wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)
(Let's go)
[Verse 2: Key Glock]
I'm tryna smash on this bad bitch
She wanna hang with a savage (Ayy, yeah)
Skinny as hell with a fatty
Get right behind and attack it (Ayy, yeah)
Three-legged, she heard that I'm packin' (Woo)
All of my bitches the baddest (Ayy, yeah)
She tryna get put through the mattress
Tryna get put through the mattress (Bitch)
She pretty as hell, and she nasty (Eugh)
She freaky as hell, but act classy (Yeah, yeah)
Ridin' that dick with no traction (Ridin')
She stuck to the kid like a magnet (Yeah)
From the back, f..ck up her lashes (Fuck it up)
Got a hood bitch, she'll do your taxes (Yeah, yeah)
These niggas hoes need to Maxim
Got a Glock in her purse, ain't no lackin' (Ayy, yeah)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red & Key Glock]
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah, me too)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)
[Verse 3: Sexyy Red]
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He all on my dick 'cause I'm tatted (Yeah)
I go black Gucci frames for the glasses (Ooh)
I know you see all this motion I'm havin' (No, I'm fine)
He cool, I ain't gon' lie (Shit)
When we link up, we have us a time
Put on that shit before we back, gettin' fly
It's big Sexyy blood, you know how I ride
It's big Sexyy blood, you know how I roll
Conceited as f..ck, I get all the hoes
I change up my niggas like I change my clothes
The hood bitches winnin', I'm uppin' the score (Grraw, bow)
[Chorus: Sexyy Red]
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Grrah, ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a— (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a bad bitch (Grrah, ayy, yeah)
He wanna hang with a bad bitch
He wanna hang with a—
